Wanna Be, Remedy Lyrics – Yung Kidd C

Wanna Be, Remedy Lyrics by Yung Kidd C

Gettin’ to this bag, yeah i’m who they wanna be
I don’t need gang signs, i don’t need 223’s
They’ll snake they own homie, they’ll snake for the cheese
All them cars that they got, all them cars they be leased

Everybody talkin’ ‘bout that i need ‘em, i don’t need ‘em
Put a switch on this sh#t, it get hot like a heater
Oh he a family guy? but he acting like peter
Got a lil’ friend crew, so he think he a preacher

Put these ice kicks on, it got me scorin’ likе trae
Only 16 years old talkin’ ‘bout back in the day
Tryna say i can’t bе who i am, i’ll find a way
But they say they like music and they listen when they awake

Matter fact, them n#gg#s listen when they sleep
This could be my last song, i’ma make sure it ain’t weak
Ride with me now, don’t try to ride when i peak
Gettin’ to this bag, yeah i’m who they wanna be

I don’t need gang signs, i don’t need 223’s
They’ll snake they own homie, they’ll snake for the cheese
All them cars that they got, all them cars they be leased
Everybody talkin’ ‘bout that i need ‘em, i don’t need ‘em

Put a switch on this sh#t, it get hot like a heater
Oh he a family guy? but he acting like peter
Got a lil’ friend crew, so he think he a preacher
Lil n#gg#s, you don’t sell no drugs or no dope

You won’t support yo’ friends, but you’ll go and buy a coke
Uh, you can have the skill, but you gotta have a plan
You can’t get financial wealth, if you focused on them bands
Uh, invest into a stock, or invest into some land

Got me feelin’ like lil baby with this cash, i’m like wham
Talking generation wealth, yeah i do it for the fam
In ‘bout 300 years, yeah my fam gon’ own the world
Yeah yo’ favorite rapper flexin’, but it ain’t diamonds and pearls

He done got all them diseases, just from screwin’ all them girls
It’s a simple route he took, yeah some like a curl
Let me put my sweatshirt on, got me feelin’ like i’m earl n#gg#
All the things you telling me, it’s a let go

Proud like my family, that’s all i know
The snakes be your friends on the low-low
You ain’t the remedy, nothing comes easy
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Yung Kidd C Lyrics – Wanna Be, Remedy

Yung Kidd C

Wanna Be, Remedy