They Gave The Wrong Young Nigga Money Lyrics

[Intro/Outro]
All of these niggas and
All of these bitches and
Not enough figures and
Let the wrong nigga get some money
They done let the wrong nigga get some money

I might cash out on them cars
I might cash out on them hoes
I might pull up in some shit you never know
They done let the wrong niggas
They done let the wrong niggas

[Hook]
They gave the wrong young nigga money
Gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money, young nigga money

First I'mma go get the Mazi
Then I'mma go get the Lamb
Them I'mma go get the 'Gatti
I'm speeding as fast as I can

They gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money
Gave the wrong young nigga money
They gave the wrong young nigga money

[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco]
They gave the wrong young nigga money, money
Fell off in Magic on Monday, the strippers came running
They know it, I throw up the money
Said I blow up the money
But it's strictly financial
Drake told me to lead by example
I can't fall out like no MC Hammer
The bitch is amazing, her head is a champion
Do numbers so clear, I just bought a lear
I'm fresh off the ramp
My momma was poor, sorry that I wanted more
Had to jump off of that porch
Went and got me a Porsche
Got me a house by the water, got me a spot by the lake
Got me a spot in the city, got me a spot out the states
Young nigga stayed on the grind, they said I had what it takes
Just a young nigga stayed on his grind, they said I had what it takes

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Johnny Cinco]

Said they gave the wrong young nigga money
Said they gave the wrong young nigga paper
They see me courtside at the Lakers
My bitch so bad, she Cuban and Asian
I bought her a bag and flew her to Vegas
Hop out the Benz, and then I pull out the Fisker
They way they say the boy spend, a sin
I hope they forgive em
I'm killin these rappers
I pray to the lord for forgiveness
Heard she want me on the low, your bitch just might come up missing
Hop out that Gatti, Migo pull up in that Rover
Before they pull up in that Benz, got your ho all in a choke
Y'all can pull up in that Phantom
Might turn your ho to a chauffeur
They gave the wrong young nigga money
Spent six-thou on my sofa

[Hook]

[Intro/Outro]