Younger Me

Yeah

Let me talk to you for a minute, nigga

I know you well

Believe me

Just wanna chop it up with you

I know what you going through

I know it way too well

Yeah

If I could talk to younger me

I would tell him get ready

I would tell him keep your eyes open, this shit could get deadly

I would tell him fuck these bitches, you gon' see they get petty

Cherish them times with your partner, copping weed at that Getty

I would tell him keep going

This music shit gon' turn your life around and you don't even know it

I would tell him speak your truth, pour your heart in these poems

I would tell him take more pictures when you and Bri go to Rome

I wouldn't tell him who gon' die 'cause I just feel like

To be the man you are, you gotta go through that in real life

Yeah, dad gon' get forty, I know that shit don't even feel right

And we still tryna see what that appeal like

I would tell younger Crush get a bag and double up

Don't forget you number one, ain't never been no runner up

It's gon' be one night y'all on the nine and niggas running up

They just want revenge for that body but that wasn't us

I would try to warn myself about this one chick

It ain't love, you shouldn't trust that girl as far as you can piss

Some the homies gon' switch, niggas snakes, you hear the hiss

Tell 'em make sure that apology be louder than the diss

I would tell me take them risks, even the ones I back out on

And it's gon' be some family you gotta

Black out on, but it's still love

Don't be scared to ride, might spill blood, but we still cuz

Don't be scared to cry, might drop tears, but we still thugs

What you mean you know me, bro?

You don't know me

How you just pop up out of nowhere like that

Talking 'bout you know what I've been through

Know what I'm gon' go through?

Shit weird me out, bro

Talking 'bout you know me

How you know?