Young j, a brown-black-filipino-asian rapper, is one of the fastest up-and-coming rappers in the South. His style is completely is original, and his lyrics are more clever than Kendrick Lamar and J. Cole combined.
[Intro]
Young J on the track
[Verse 1]
Cooking in the kitchen
Purple drink i'm sippin'
Money gettin' longer
Call it an addition
Running through deposits
Gucci in my closet
Getting shit for free
Call it a nonprofit
Wake up at 6:40
On the court dropping 40
Cowboys with Lombardi
Just call it rightful glory
Them young boys can't guard me
They say mission abort
Them shooters out here sleeping
Call it a pillow fort
[Verse 2]
'Sace is my hobby
Ballin' is my jobby
Running like 2-1
Call it a tsunami
White boys call me Johnny
White girls call me papi
Rolex on my wrist
Icy its not hottie
Driving in that foreign
Roll the streets so being
Young bloods out here snorin'
Money it be pourin'
Young J in the crib
One day going tourin'
Flying?
No, no i'm soarin'