Yuh
Uh
Yea man
YungStew gotta talk his shit sometimes
You feel that
Yea, I know you feel that
Growing up, I ain't had bread, I learned how to steal
Pray for pops, he was flaw, Had to learn to be real
Jumped in tha game and test tha waters just to see how it feels
I done studied hella rappers, poets, and subway schemers
Snap on beats like a femur
Run tha game and my green up
Bitch, I'm smokin tha reefa
Gotta make my mind clearer
Stew back in sesh, It's my season
Yea, ya shawty a eater
Son, we boolin in Lima
In Peru for tha weekend
Coming up, it takes time
Face tha world, this real life
Meditate and Medicate
To Become Master of Mind
Might just make it out of poverty
I'll stick to this grind
Feel Like Tatsumi
Go harder for tha ones left behind
Born again, another chance, gotta be a sign
This my rebirth nigga, I'm just happy to be alive
Everything I know is down at Mystic Lake Drive
Shit done started for a nigga when I learned to drive
Shit done started for a nigga when I learned to jock
Varsity basketball, I had the fourth spot
Played the 4 man, yea, I'm in the f*ckin post
Yeah, I'm coming through
Nigga do the f*ckin most
Yeah, it's YungStewMusic
In the band, got the trumpet
Yea, you know I keep the brass on me
It's a couple shawties in my class
They ain't tryna learn math
They just tryna put that ass on me
But I'm tryna make sure that history don't repeat itself
For me, a Young Black King
I like to say I'm blessed
Yeah, I'm different than the rest
Yeah, I'm grinding
And I got a trophy wife next to me
Yeaaa