[Chorus] Never too young to fall in love Never too young to give your heart away Never too young to open up Never too young too young to fall in love
me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my touch, never
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
? He went out like a bitch So ladies We just ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you'll niggas Is bitches too I knew this guy That was never that
hope these words reach you Cuz you never know where life?ll lead you We gon party for my niggaz that died young Too soon, never seen the other side son
eyes And your clever combinations Breaking young hearts Must be your occupation Checking my Swatch, she was right on time She walked so hot, hot, hot Too sweet, a visual treat One look and I'd
They call me 'The Granddad', granddaddy of the Bone flow Well, little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured This would be the lick and we'd be next
' about It's where the goin' get rough, Akon The tough stay tough, Styles P, up front, let's go, konvict We in too deep to turn back now D, sure is Watch
f*** over They over sea I kept it reala But bein' real ain't really always what n****z make it to be I never thought we'd make it and I'd have n****
I'd rather be young as hell counting 401k, I'ma probably die getting some head, I'm just multiplying my money & dividing the legs, B.I. whaaat, but I'm never
now hear is putting fear in all the older ones down played me to downgrade me like they don?t notice son your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze
got time To be complaining, shawty gon' shine She don't expect nothin' from no guy She plays aggressive, but she's still shy But you never know her softer side
see me all this fuckin money, nigga I be so D'd In the fuckin club I'm in VIP and yo bitch on me she wanna suck the D, I see Man I'm so hard, I flex so
They say we killin' 'em all, all, all, all (Drake verse 1) Hip hop's newest and youngest acquisition, If this was you, I wonder what you'd do in that
for so long, oh, she felt on fire She'd do anything for him She'd do anything for him Oh, he was close as the label in a shirt Never left her side
bitches at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Y'all niggas always talkin' bad about a breezy Talkin' 'bout that young-ass, rich-ass nigga Too
, what she gotta do $hort? She gotta do me, you and the whole crew And my nigga PO too Hey, y'know what? Freddy B What's that baby? And Too $hort, we
up on me And if I ego trip, and my head is fucked I take my ass back, to where I grew up And get real boy, it's never too late Before I do like you and
