Rabanga - Youngest in charge Lyrics

Block out distractions lock in to the bag
Watching my movements I think he a fag
Hollow tips catch em like we playing tag
Mama keep fussing cuz I'm just like my dad
Wolf with the bros then we bussing his ass

Tap in with us if u want u some gas
Chop burn em up make em black like Haitian
Turn me this film inna making
Drop bout bag get it back with no patience
She throwing it back with that smell it's a no

Drop bout a bag just to get me sum mo
Stacking it nun I'm just in my zone
Addressing to me you gon lower ur tone
Lil gravee hop out and he poke ya
Knock em out put him right Ina coma
Earning my strikes I need a diploma
Get me high why tf am I sober
Four deep and we trained like we soilders
Get em gone this shit never over
We gon shine and get the exposure