QUE.
The Youth
[Hook: Que]
The young n***a they growin' up to fast
The young n***a doing thing for they cash
Young n***a they runnin' around with that candy
Young n***a they lurking n***a don't panic
The young niggity young niggity
The young n***a
The young niggity young niggity
The young n***a
The young niggity young niggity
The young n***a
The young niggity young niggity
The young n***a

[Verse 1: Que]
The young n***a doing thing for they cake
The young n***a out they here don't kill em
The young n***a they posted up [?]
When the young n***as [?]
Young n***a like the hit-list for fun
Bring the bandz out let the kid play with drum
N***a 16 and he love to trap shot hoop
With the money now, So he [?] can say fuck school
Young n***a hommie all he want is cash
He just tryna make a come up on a band
Young n***a tired so he quick to spazz
For Nasha [?]
[Hook: Que]

[Verse 2: Que]
The young n***a [?] play fair
The young n***a [?]
The young n***a that pull up 100 deep
The young n***a let you have the way you sleep
Young n***a killed him judging by versace
Broad daylight they don't care who watchin'
On the corner surfin on the street light
Before you gon' approach Better think twice
The young n***a wildin' out here for respect
They do what ever gotta they do, To get their check
Young n***a got the fan blowing, Cooking crack
In a trashed [?] old-school parked in the back

[Hook: Que]