"Stay Young" lyrics
Fuck everybody, bro
I want all the money, bro
Like, fuckin', I want all the money
I'm a vampire
I'm a vampire
Yeah
I can still see in the dark
I can still spot out a narc'
I can still go to the park
I can rip ninety percent of these rappers apart
I don't need gimmicks, I'm fuckin' with winners
You messin' with losers and fuckin' pretenders
Little beginners, my clip is extended
Your life, I will end it
I am a, I am a god
I am a god, misguided angel, from God, I've descended
I plotted my vengeance and started my engine
I kill all my demons with no intervention
Came up with killers I'm not gonna mention
Came up with psychos I'm not gonna mention
Came up with bikers and strikers, they ever came to your town, you'd be feeling the tension
Life's a vacation, I'm on extension
Run out of patience, I will kick your fence in
All of my bitches are twenty, that's just how I roll, I don't care, you can suck on a dick
I'm Lex Luthor and Hugh Hefner rolled into one, I'm the shit
I am a thousand percent with the one percent
I got so many accomplishments
I got so many accomplices
Now I'm just me, I'm a one-man gang
All of this gettin' old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
All of these people are old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
You ain't shit to me
Can't say shit to me
You can miss me with that shit, this is my victory
How did I come back a third time? Shit's a mystery
No, it's not, Maddy cannot be defeated, repeating my history
Holdin' a Glock
Money that you cannot fit in a sock
I just came back, I just came back, already got half a mill' in a box
Every track that I make is a lock
Every move that I make to the top
I just come back, makin' a lot
Makin' the cream, cream of the crop
Twenty years later, still greater than all of 'em
Nobody's stoppin' him, Mad is a problem
Villain, the Goblin, gobbling colorful ghosts like I'm Pac-Man
With a backpack that is LV
Screamin', "Help me," and they all come 'cause I'm wealthy
Didn't help when I was unhealthy
Just the cards that they dealt me
All of this gettin' old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
All of these people are old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
I want all the money, bro
Like, fuckin', I want all the money
I'm a vampire
I'm a vampire
Yeah
I can still see in the dark
I can still spot out a narc'
I can still go to the park
I can rip ninety percent of these rappers apart
I don't need gimmicks, I'm fuckin' with winners
You messin' with losers and fuckin' pretenders
Little beginners, my clip is extended
Your life, I will end it
I am a, I am a god
I am a god, misguided angel, from God, I've descended
I plotted my vengeance and started my engine
I kill all my demons with no intervention
Came up with killers I'm not gonna mention
Came up with psychos I'm not gonna mention
Came up with bikers and strikers, they ever came to your town, you'd be feeling the tension
Life's a vacation, I'm on extension
Run out of patience, I will kick your fence in
All of my bitches are twenty, that's just how I roll, I don't care, you can suck on a dick
I'm Lex Luthor and Hugh Hefner rolled into one, I'm the shit
I am a thousand percent with the one percent
I got so many accomplishments
I got so many accomplices
Now I'm just me, I'm a one-man gang
All of this gettin' old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
All of these people are old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
You ain't shit to me
Can't say shit to me
You can miss me with that shit, this is my victory
How did I come back a third time? Shit's a mystery
No, it's not, Maddy cannot be defeated, repeating my history
Holdin' a Glock
Money that you cannot fit in a sock
I just came back, I just came back, already got half a mill' in a box
Every track that I make is a lock
Every move that I make to the top
I just come back, makin' a lot
Makin' the cream, cream of the crop
Twenty years later, still greater than all of 'em
Nobody's stoppin' him, Mad is a problem
Villain, the Goblin, gobbling colorful ghosts like I'm Pac-Man
With a backpack that is LV
Screamin', "Help me," and they all come 'cause I'm wealthy
Didn't help when I was unhealthy
Just the cards that they dealt me
All of this gettin' old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
All of these people are old, I'm feelin' way young
I'm finna get rich, I'm finna stay young
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
