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[Intro: DJ Khaled] Ayo, shit real Real shit We trap But we trap to rise above poverty Humongous The God, straight out the trap The Avengerz But representing rising above poverty It's all about family It's all about gwalla In Gwalla We Trust [Verse 1: Humongous The God & DJ Khaled] I got a new hoe, now my old hoes call again I got some new dough, now all my foes wanna be friends Momma working 2 jobs, life so hard for this boy Now this young boy only focus on Benjamin's He left home a bit, but he's back in town His moneys stacked now, he got his packs now Another one Now everybody in the city call him "Young Rich Nigga" now [Chorus: Humongous The God] Now everybody in the city call him "Young Rich Nigga" now He that young nigga they hit up when the packs around See you gettin' gwalla, now they all wanna come around Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends Now everybody in the city call him "Young Rich Nigga" now He that young nigga they hit up when the packs around See you gettin' gwalla, now they all wanna come around Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends [Verse 2: Humongous The God] Won't catch me no Z's, too focused on stackin' those M's Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends I promised my momma a house and a benz I promised my daughter whatever she wanted I promised you, homie, way before emojis, you boy always kept it one-hunnid' Trapped out, I prayed that my plugs stayed away from the sale And them feds stayed away from the mail NBA, MVP, [?], I'm catchin' and runnin' these plays Might as well call this young nigga "Trap LeBron James" Had to get gwalla, so it's back to my ways Back when discussions of pack and decay wasn't just talks about rolling up J's Lil' homie, I made it Killed every last one of you lames just to prove I am the greatest No, I'm not Mike WiLL, but nigga, I made it My ex hit me up, tryna chill and get faded But I ain't got no time, I'm tryna get paid quick Moneys my mission, Tom Cruz with the [?] You should sit aside, like a Knicks game I don't switch up, only switch lanes [Chorus: Humongous The God] Now everybody in the city call him "Young Rich Nigga" now He that young nigga they hit up when the packs around See you gettin' gwalla, now they all wanna come around Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends Now everybody in the city call him "Young Rich Nigga" now He that young nigga they hit up when the packs around See you gettin' gwalla, now they all wanna come around Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends [Outro: DJ Khaled & Humongous The God] DJ Khaled! Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be Wanna be friends Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends Another one Tell them fuck boys I don't wanna be friends
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