Intro 
Young Nigga World 
Yeah 
You know... 

Chorus 
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K 
Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit?inside?the safe 
Quarter million?dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith 
Quarter million?dollars on the motherfuckin' eight 
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K 
Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray 
Nigga tried to take my chain, not today 
Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK 
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh 
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh 
Ayy, and this here gets lonely, the fuck are we kiddin'? 
Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin' 

Verse 1 
I would not ever change on you, lil' baby 
I promise I love you, and never would put no one body above you 
But you ever try me 
Then I gotta fuck you with big F&N and lil' pistol, ugh 
I might just fuck on your sister, ugh 
We put the Glock to your mister and mistress 
Lil' bitch, don't you play with my gang 'cause we killin' 
Bitch shit, nigga, diarrhea 
I don't want that bitch if she got gonorrhea 
Pull up on a nigga, onomatopoeia 
I'm in New York, but these niggas still my sons 
Shawty wanna fuck, she wanna play, some fun 

Chorus
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
Nigga tried to take my chain, not today
Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Ayy, and this here gets lonely, the fuck are we kiddin'?
Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'

Verse 2
I
I could feel it through the wire when you talk to me baby
I
Wanna put you in a motherfuckin' Phantom, no Mercedes
Blatt, blatt, pull up with a fuckin' TEC
Niggas wanna know because we gettin' to the check
How she wanna fuck but she can't even give me neck?
I might just pull up on 'em with the set, uh
Kick that fuck nigga from the beehive
Hit him with the Glock, go to beehive
And if a nigga ever try to rob me
Call them Crips up, they bomin' from the C-hive

Chorus
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
Nigga tried to take my chain, not today
Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Ayy, and this here gets lonely, the fuck are we kiddin'?
Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'

Outro
The team, Young, Young, Young Nigga World
Promise I will never betray you (Yeah)