Y.B.S Lyrics

Shawty you gotta get the fuck out

Look,ion, look, no

You gotta get the fuck out

Na

Hellyoutalmbout

C.O. gang

Finer thangs

No wedding rings Bitch

She say where you been

I been through some shit I took some L's so i could win

Times got hard i made some money lost a couple friends

Let it slide the first time and i wont let it slide again

One these niggas play me swear to God a nigga goin in

Murder my city i black on a feauture

Im from the 4 but get money on Cleveland

Cuz from the O but he only know Defense

Only fear God when im driving a demon

Told all my niggas its get money season

Start talking money they feel like im preaching

Yall niggas too complacent broke niggas stay on vacation oh yea

Yall see the money we making I never felt the inflation

Straight up

Fell in Allure for dancer leaving this bitch wit a waitress

Fuck wit the hoes on the dayshift them be the bitches who patient

Niggas be lame for real

Stay in your lane for real

Niggas is bitches and bitches be faking

But money and power is real

reputation is stainless still

Fly kicks im Lukang for real

She call it magic i fuck her and vanish

Im David Blaine for real

Yea yea yea yea yea yea

Im on that young boss shit

Young boss shit

Young boss shit

Young boss shit

Young boss shit

Young boss shit

No gallery nigga its Stefano Ricci

Dont need exposure dont ask for a freebie

Idigo diamonds they dancing like Breezy

Sport n wave flow i be doing em' greasy

Pussy too good i connect with her deeply

Im on this gentleman's cut feeling sleazy

Young Boss nigga yea im shooting for the Forbes list

Girl come have my baby think i children would be gorgeous

She a bad bitch talking cash shit

Boss nigga mogul status im far from average

Yea they know me at the bank

I been fresh since the Cash Camp had you niggas tryna crank that yank

That was 2007

I used to pull up at Libra

Ask them niggas i was polo down had the polo man to match my sneakers

Im tryna blow out ya speakers

Baby girl show me your features

She aint believe i was balling and passed on a nigga like Dame out of Weber

Gucci bucket and a beater

Supermodel when i need her

These bitches love my demeanor

I made my haters believers

On that young boss shit

Young boss shit

Young boss shit

Nigga young boss shit

Im on that young boss shit

Young boss shit