Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Always talking bout my hair is nappy
Then they copied all the styles that I mastered
Told me pull my pants up cuz I'm sagging
Next thing you know they wearing something baggy
Then they turned my cornrows into boxer braids
I'm tryna find the words but I really can't
And I really think it's selfish
They turned my Chuck Berry into Elvis
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Why they always trip on how I speak though?
When I turned around they stole all my lingo
You get lit, with yo fam, and you say you trilla
But when my life matters, I don't hear a sentence
You love all my music cuz it's bumping
But you don't want to see my face out in public
With my queen and she dark and she max thick
Why your girl tryna tan and she plastic?
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Damn my girl fly with her curly hair
Why yo girl always tryna perm her hair?
I love my girl kisses cuz her lips thick
Yo girl got plastic all under her lipstick
I got the Midas touch, they want to take it from me
Black soul black gold black honey
My girl a real queen and she really fine
I gotta say that yo girl ain't half as nice
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Young Negus Video (MV)
Performed By: MuhLatOh
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: MuhLatOh MuhLatOh, Thaddeus Alekzander
MuhLatOh - Young Negus Lyrics
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Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Always talking bout my hair is nappy
Then they copied all the styles that I mastered
Told me pull my pants up cuz I'm sagging
Next thing you know they wearing something baggy
Then they turned my cornrows into boxer braids
I'm tryna find the words but I really can't
And I really think it's selfish
They turned my Chuck Berry into Elvis
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Why they always trip on how I speak though?
When I turned around they stole all my lingo
You get lit, with yo fam, and you say you trilla
But when my life matters, I don't hear a sentence
You love all my music cuz it's bumping
But you don't want to see my face out in public
With my queen and she dark and she max thick
Why your girl tryna tan and she plastic?
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Damn my girl fly with her curly hair
Why yo girl always tryna perm her hair?
I love my girl kisses cuz her lips thick
Yo girl got plastic all under her lipstick
I got the Midas touch, they want to take it from me
Black soul black gold black honey
My girl a real queen and she really fine
I gotta say that yo girl ain't half as nice
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Always talking bout my hair is nappy
Then they copied all the styles that I mastered
Told me pull my pants up cuz I'm sagging
Next thing you know they wearing something baggy
Then they turned my cornrows into boxer braids
I'm tryna find the words but I really can't
And I really think it's selfish
They turned my Chuck Berry into Elvis
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Why they always trip on how I speak though?
When I turned around they stole all my lingo
You get lit, with yo fam, and you say you trilla
But when my life matters, I don't hear a sentence
You love all my music cuz it's bumping
But you don't want to see my face out in public
With my queen and she dark and she max thick
Why your girl tryna tan and she plastic?
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Damn my girl fly with her curly hair
Why yo girl always tryna perm her hair?
I love my girl kisses cuz her lips thick
Yo girl got plastic all under her lipstick
I got the Midas touch, they want to take it from me
Black soul black gold black honey
My girl a real queen and she really fine
I gotta say that yo girl ain't half as nice
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Young negus with the Midas touch
They loving everything that I done touched
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Ooh black gold
Whoa black soul
Writer: MuhLatOh MuhLatOh, Thaddeus Alekzander
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid