Bài hát: Young OG - Fabolous

[Fabolous]
Nigga, don't tell me what niggas say about me
Tell me why they feel comfortable telling you...

The saddest stories comes from those who once had the glory
Had the foreigns, diamond watches and the baddest shorties
Now they in their latter 40s, bunch of kids, scattered shorties
No respect from the neglect, they call they daddy Corey
I'm from a different cloth, that ain't the pattern for me
It's levels to this ***, it's different categories (yea)
Can't be like them niggas out here looking fat and gaudy
They ain't never won no rings but be mad at Horry
Talkin bout, ”man that nigga don't deserve that ***”
Like ”I was really in these streets, I used to serve that ***”
We started from the bottom, had to topsy-turn that ***
Get it while the gettings good after that preserve that ***
My ex texted me last night, but I curve that ***
Coulda end up hitting it, be too late to swerve that *** (ERR!)
That's a young mistake, Lord knows I made me some (word)
I love getting brain, that never made me dumb
All that did was made me cum, swear these hoes made me numb (yea)
Only feelings for this bitch, you been shoulda gave me some
I knew niggas who had some bread never gave me crumbs (feel me)
Drink the whole *** juice and never saved me some (feel me)
I know how young niggas feel, I had to live through ***
See the world as constipated, nobody gon give you ***
I learned that niggas gon be niggas, yeah we shouldn't do it
But hoes gon be hoes, they just ain't admitting to it
Where I been? Getting to it, going through and getting through it
Running round killing *** and telling cops I didn't do it (Niicee)
That's why they call me ”Young OG”
And ima spit this dope *** until my tongue OD
I flew my shorty in from Cali and she brung OG
She got me chillin in my city but my lungs OT
And *** them niggas online, reply why?
Broke niggas talking cause it's free wifi

[Outro: Excerpt from the movie "Baby Boy"]
I hear you; you know the problem with you lil niggas?
You think you know everything about the damn world... and you don't know ***
Well I see you got yourself a lil business goin'
Well that's good, that's good when you make that paper
But when you makin' paper you gotta learn some rules too
You gotta learn the difference between guns and butter
It's two types of niggas in this world: they're niggas with guns and niggas with butter
Now what are guns? The guns, that's the realist thing
It's stocks and bonds, artwork, you know the *** you appreciate with value
What's the butter? Cars, clothes, jewelry - all that other bull*** they don't mean *** after you buy it
That is what it's all about - guns and butter baby!
Lil dumb mother***ers {*echoes*}