Gucci Mane - Show A Young n***a lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Show A Young n***a lyrics

Hook (x2) Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! I can fund a young n***a, got 100 young n***as That's 100 young n***as getting money Well come hang with my young n***as, OG's ay right under! Jackpot, trap spot, crack rock, dues pot Too hot, 2Pac, rob you wit you own block New watch, blue draw, with no top I'm so hot All my shows sold out, my b**h got her toes out Ten stripper, seven out of ten got so many shots A n***a got all locked, I need to send a b**h a green dot She feeling like a' fiend when the lean hot sponsored links All my lean jacket pine, buy or bring that clean out I got big old diamond rings, Man, they look just like wedding rings Hold another up, use a runner-up trap king A bird brain n***a go for anything, anything! Air heads, bu*terfly, ice cream, ice cream But you can't throw piss on me, say it's lemonade And you ain't fooling, I know that chain' I'm being honest, you so call me it's your lucky day! I'm s**er free, don't need no s**as round me anyway Screw up! Hook (x2) Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! I can fund a young n***a, got 100 young n***as That's 100 young n***as getting money Well come hang with my young n***as, OG's ay right under! My mother sold dope, grandma yey My favorite uncle go and he still smoke yey I sold my uncle dope to dub on his chick date I know it's wrong, I pun this ID like the next J I'm smoking weed, I'm tryna forget a couple court dates Gorilla out of jail turned into a cupcake Put a word out, a n***a get his cake baked I told my n***as run a G on yo a'. Gucci got a lot of G's on me V V V It's 2013, I'm still so icy I heard tipping G's say that they don't like me Red bottom Gucci, n***a, do it just like that! Hook (x2) Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! I can fund a young n***a, got 100 young n***as That's 100 young n***as getting money Well come hang with my young n***as, OG's ay right under! If you think litter ain't gold Like aces and Rollies is It's not a diss but take my Gucci clothes off and I'm Gucci still I can't stop hustling still my mom live where Oprah live I used to drive by and wish I live like Holyfield And f** Dr. Phil, is he bringing up the'? They say I'm bipolar but my diamonds they sure live Your favorite rapper p**y and his shooter's bis**ual If you can't count I'm nearly 100, don't say you're on my level, bro! Then call me trap god, I'm a man of God I was still a trap god at the traveler's lodge At the golf I've seen all the' I cut my diamonds like jumbo Now, labels dope so hard Scream! Hook (x2) Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! Show a little young n***a some, I can show little young n***a some! I can fund a young n***a, got 100 young n***as That's 100 young n***as getting money Well come hang with my young n***as, OG's ain't why I'm here!