[Project Youngin]
It´s the Youngin ho
This Project Youngin man, can´t tell me nothin´ man
Ain´t no more Levis man, ain´t no more Trues, ayy

[Project Youngin]
Ain´t seen my face in a while so now they callin´
She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I´m like aw man
These ain´t skinny jeans bitch, you know these Balmains
I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains
She say she love the way I´m splashin´, I be fresh to death
I done designered everything and I Gucci step
I´m all in with this music, no more jokin´ now
A couple thousand in my pockets, know it´s poking out, ayy

[Lil Baby]
I stacked it up, I went designer for a year straight

I told that bitch we fuckin´ right now, ain´t lunch date
I got ´em all on my drip, they like my feng shui
You try to take it, we gon´ shoot it out in broad day
FN five-seven in my Balmains
I fucked around gave her the number, she keep callin´
I parked the Fin and came back cruisin´ in that Mulsanne
Pillow talking to a bitch, my nigga you lame
Walk around with all this money, you would think I hit the lotto
Pourin´ Act out a bottle, 4 Pockets Full the motto
Silverado Forgiato, get a hundred dollar lineup
Got a bad redbone, save her number under model

[Project Youngin]
Ain´t seen my face in a while so now they callin´
She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I´m like aw man
These ain´t skinny jeans bitch, you know these Balmains
I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains
She say she love the way I´m splashin´, I be fresh to death
I done designered everything and I Gucci step
I´m all in with this music, no more jokin´ now
A couple thousand in my pockets, know it´s poking out, ayy

[Project Youngin]
Walk in the mall, me and my dogs
We got a bag, ain´t checking tags, we buy it all
I am my brother´s keeper, pick him up if he fall

We ain´t dressin´ no broads, don´t love these hoes at all
Know I´m mackin´, come through, I be swaggin´
They pay a G three hunded a P, I ain´t braggin´
I keep these bands on me, you know I´m stackin´
Don´t think about robbin´ ´cause I´m poppin´, ain´t no lackin´
I done designered my clothes, fuck with foreigner hoes
I done foreigned the whips, in traffic I do the most
I´ma shit on all these niggas that was sleepin´ on me
I done Gucci´ed the tees, double G´s on my feet

[Project Youngin]
Ain´t seen my face in a while so now they callin´
She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I´m like aw man

These ain´t skinny jeans bitch, you know these Balmains
I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains
She say she love the way I´m splashin´, I be fresh to death
I done designered everything and I Gucci step
I´m all in with this music, no more jokin´ now
A couple thousand in my pockets, know it´s poking out