My youngin sold a strap, ay (What he do after that?)
Stole it back then sold it back to him (Ha haa)
My youngin sold a strap, stole it back then sold it back to him
Slimey ass youngin, you should know don't turn yo back to him
If my youngin took sum' from you, I'ma give it back to you (Huh?) in the form of plasma
Shoot you in yo back stupid (Damn)
My youngin smashin', rabid and off the leash
Off the record, burned his fingertips off and sold all his teeth
Mo- Mo- Mo' strapped than yo squad, you heard it from Flappy
He gon' handle all the killings, I'ma stick to trapping
My youngin psychopathic, mo' savage than me
He'll make it well known that he the one put you on TV
He'll walk up in the function with every drug from that rock to DMT
And I'm always gon' tell him "Save some for me"
'Cause I need that
We do what we want to do, ain't worried 'bout yo feedback
Come and press the issue if you want to get yo piece back
You might want to run if you see my youngin reach back
Best believe yo scalp finna get peeled back
He reckless, I can't control him, he got a kill streak
I'm beggin' him not to blow it, he almost killed me!
"Fuck it, let it rip" My youngin flyin' off the handle
That boy lightin' up like candles
With that burner, he be grilling
My youngin sold a strap, stole it back then sold it back to him
Slimey ass youngin, you should know don't turn yo back to him
If my youngin took sum' from you, I'ma give it back to you in the form of plasma
Shoot you in yo back stupid