Still Young Lyrics

Crashed the foreign think I'm moving too fast

I'm living life like a young nigga should though

They don't want to see you ball but it's too late

These supreme you could see on my shoe laces

State to state poured a deuce on a one way

Scored a four I'm trying to see how this mud taste

Out the mud I had to get that shit some way

Feel like Kanye all black on a Sunday

Left Neimans four pairs that's nothing

Keep going you gone ball don't rush it

I been grinding til my wrist get flooded

Who gone be there for you keep it a hunnid

We still young you might fuck up some bags though

Trying to ball and wear my diamonds in maestros

Yeah I got it on my own what you mad for

You ain't got a bag to spend what you ask for

Had to get up off that bench I was trying to go ball

Walked in and bought them jeans I ain't read what it cost

They don't want a young nigga til your bag get tall

When I get that Cartier I want diamonds involved

Only drive in sport mode that's when it's the fastest

It was sitting at my house so I took it in traffic

From a honda to ughh now I'm back in action

I was flying in that bitch til my shit got damaged

How my car get out here if it was made by Germans

First day and I was happy I was already swervin

Finna get that new truck with the stars and the curtains

Took them jeans to the front then I made that purchase

Poured the tris in the sprite I jus scored like curry

I was trying to pour that shit til my cup got dirty

Started balling on my own they ain't give me no jersey

He not really trying to kill he just off that Percy

Feel like baby in the club when I wear these chains

I ain't running from the boys I just switch my lanes

Young turnt nigga I just pulled up In a range

In this big body truck like I'm driving a tank

Drove that bitch off the lot and I'm already sliding

You just took her on a date and she already lying

Fourteen Carot ain't enough got to get them diamonds

Knew this shit was getting real when my friends start dying

In my off white kicks what you got on the carpet

When I pulled up in that porsche I ain't know where to park it

I ain't even play my songs she said I'm the hardest

What we doing if they close down Neiman Marcus