Yung Steezy - 2002.23.2025 Lyrics

Broke my phone again, it's a bad habit Me, goin' out sad, huh, I won't have it
Let me know if it's static Bro, gon' pop out, and he gon' toe tag it
Don't let this shit end tragic Can't f*ck with her, way too much baggage
Already got my own I got my own, I got my own
Do bad all on my own Do bad all on my own
Different demons roaming my home Can't trust shit watching that back door
Trynna inspire all my bros I don't think they listening though
Listen, I stayed my ass down Listen, I had to play my role
Listen, the L's are gonna show Listen, these niggas act like hoes
Listen, and then you'll be in position Next thing you know, you on
I hope you've been paying attention And taking all your notes
Cause it time for the test, lil' bro? Are you ready? Here we go
Question one, what will you do When you got no food inside your kitchen
Question two, are you ready When all your friends get to switching
Question three, are you gonna stay down Will you complete that mission
Question four, will you be focused Or are you gon' chase these whores
Question five, when it's time why am I preaching?
It's a very weird feeling knowing you next up That's why I get f*cked up
No one around you on the same level you on And they can't catch up
Gotta dumb it down every time the mic turn on Like, is this enough
The troops know I'm gon' put on for all of us so it is no rush
Shit, there's no rush Shit, there's no rush
Drunk too much, got me turnt up 2002 is when I arrived
2025, Ima be that guy,Way too hungry, you can see it in my eye
I don't know what you think you gon' do here Leave your ass flat like a open beer
In one more month, it's my Jordan year It's a different era for the LeBron
Hittin' me up when you want, that's odd Pulling up, smellin' like funk, that's zot
Can you ask me what I want? The top, the cake, the props, now back to plot, okay
You cannot, ball like Dwayne, my brother So can you pass the rock
All the bitches all on my Johnson People's champ, look at my sponsors
Money keep fallin on my trousers Pull the beat up, I'm goin' bonkers
Pullin' up, TRX, that monster Spit fire, now that bitch bowser
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