Botang Wiz - Y.B.W.B Lyrics

Don't wanna beef or nothing
Don't even gotta speak while cussing
My bars too hot to touch it
How far we've come from frontin'
Meet down the street to be confronted
TLC, creep up on the beat
When I move my feet, Check 1, 2, 3
You kids are weak and I read your bluff
While I roll my substances
I bring some heat that melts a budget
Come on lets pass de dutchie pon' the left hand side
And all my people getting high
Put your right hands to the sky and bounce with it
Come on and bounce with it

Young Blood We Boomin'

We just boomin' as we booling
With that cross colour movement
Blasting music till a nuisance
Yea, We boomin'
Young Blood We Boomin'
Young Blood We Boomin'
Young Blood We Boomin'

Come on and bounce with it
Come on and bounce with it
Come on and bounce with it, bounce with it, bounce with it

Young Blood We Boomin'

Yea yea yea, Yea yea yea
Bryson Tiller on this Mutha F*cka

I press my pen to the paper
I carve my truth in the pavement
Hate it that people feel the need to publicise their confrontation
Fakers, I taper
I sleuth as I caper
The game is so heinous, a rapper and a traceur
I'm a new and a favourite
Super extra ultra calibrated
Half Saiyan, half amazing
Gaining admiration, while I tackle my aspiration
Lucid, fluid, movement, influencing, nuisance, truent
Youth by the nation
Pave the way to make a vacant space to place my
Name in your playlist
I'm not underrated
Never had to say it
Never have to fake it
Might just fake it to make it
And I'm getting impatient
I might be complaining
But I ate 2 pills to be in tune with the matrix
Cut from a cloth they aren't making
I'm just saying
I've got my foot in the door
So make some room for the boy
Y'all been consuming the noise

Crude little boy
In tune with it all
Getting even better every sentence that he's said
Been chilling like a villain
Spitting venom on the rhythm
Gotta get a distance
Waiter bringing heat from the kitchen
Man with a vision on a mission
Man with a plan, gotta understand that he's gotta get a distance
No time for those snitches
Nor bitches

Young Blood We Boomin'

We just boomin' as we booling
With that cross colour movement
Blasting music till a nuisance
Yea, We boomin'
Young Blood We Boomin'
Young Blood We Boomin'
Young Blood We Boomin'

Come on and bounce with it
Come on and bounce with it
Come on and bounce with it, bounce with it, bounce with it

Young Blood We Boomin'