The Youth - King Lil G

Lyrics by：King Lil G

Composed by：NoDJ

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah oooouuuuh child things are gonna get easier

Oooouuuuh child things are get brighter yeah

Yeah yeah oooouuuuh child things are gonna get easier

Oooouuuuh child things are get brighter yeah yeah

I remember when my little homie got recruited

I know you got a lot of heart

But now you got to proove it

Just a young student got your mind polluted

Codein any pills and some gangster music

Little homie you don't know no better

F**k arround and do some time and lose your soul forever

I've seen it happened one of my homies went to prison

I would give him a shout out but first I need permission

Did I mention I've been fenced had to face the consequences

I've seen him s**ttin' tears from that life sentence

I've seen him s**ttin' tears when his whife is mentioned

It hurts my motherf**kin' heart the pain is never ended

I can pain a perfect picture picture me in different images

My words of whisdoms like the art of war in prison

Homies don't give a f**k about you

They're 'bout to go smoke and f**k hoes without you

Yeah Oooouuuuh child things are gonna get easier

Oooouuuuh child things are get brighter yeah

Oooouuuuh child things are gonna get easier

Oooouuuuh child things are get brighter yeah

And welly father forgive me I almost sitting my spirit

It was feelin' lonely in alley full of ** dealers

I'm trynna hide my deepest secrets

Believe my mother's tears man I trynna keep

A accident take some proxy swiden

People judge me but I trynna change the earth

I trynna tell that younger woman what she's worth

I trynna tell her baby girl take this knowledge from me

She got corrupted by ambition her mission is money

But the truth she don't never listen

Your dignity is everything baby you were born an prinsece

Just remember there's a reason for this cruicifixion

She looked the other way that's why I'm kind of discing

Even though your beauty's gonna fade away

I wish you had some pride in your

Eyes like the fifth of may

Oh yeah oh yeah yeah

Yeah I wish you had some prid

In your eyes like the fifth of may

Oooouuuuh child things are gonna get easier

Oooouuuuh child things are get brighter yeah yeah

Oooouuuuh child things are gonna get easier

Oooouuuuh child things are get brighter yeah yeah

It's gonna get brighter

It's gonna get brighter

It's gonna get brighter

It's gonna get brighter

It's gonna get brighter

It's gonna get brighter

Ooooh yeah