Young Money Nigga
Lil Wayne Lyrics


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Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work, work
I'm a nigga with money, I'm a nigga with money
I'm a nigga with money and I don't love that bitch
I tell her, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, make me rich
I'm a nigga with money and I don't love that bitch

Yeah, backpack full of stacks
All the bitches love me
Don't compare me to these rappers
I'm on a different budget
I ain't even gotta practice
Never getting rusty
No, I ain't looking down
But I see no one above me
The paper bag brown, with dirty green money
The bank account good, full of clean money
Fuck chain money, I blow ring money
I got that motherfucking never-see-the-bank money
Magazine money, do a spread on me
And you can turn your back, but never turn the Feds on me
Read the note attached, we got your little homie
We need bread homie, or that's your dead homie
I'm like a Corleone, meet the fucking mob
I can get you whacked, or give your ass a job
Weezy F. B., I holla C-M-B
Coca-Cola classic, caffeine free

Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work, work

I'm a nigga with money, I'm a nigga with money
I'm a nigga with money and I don't love that bitch
I tell her, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, make me rich
I'm a nigga with money and I don't love that bitch

Stop playing with me, stop playing with me bitch
Stop playing with me, stop playing with me bitch
I'm a Cash-Money stunner on my 14th summer
Dick a bitch down and take everything from her
Now run to the kitchen, I ain't hungry, I ate
Bitch put 36 Os on my plate
See my pa was cooking slabs while my mom was cooking dinner
See my momma is a chef and my daddy was a dealer
Granddaddy was a dealer and my auntie is a killer
I hope she know I love her, pray the pigs never get her
My brother still a baby, and my uncle kinda raised me
Y'all pray for his wife, 'cause that cancer shit is crazy
And my daughter's so smart that it scares me
Her mother is an angel, she's always there for me
And me, I'm just wild, I think I need therapy
Because I'm going after that money, no matter where it be

I got work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work on the kitchen table
Where the bags at
Work, work

I'm a nigga with money, I'm a nigga with money
I'm a nigga with money and I don't love that bitch




I tell her, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, make me rich
I'm a nigga with money and I don't love that bitch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil Wayne's song "Young Money Nigga" portray the artist's attitude towards wealth and relationships. He emphasizes his status as a person with money and asserts that he does not prioritize romantic love. The repetition of the line "Work on the kitchen table, where the bags at" suggests a focus on making money and hustling, possibly through illegal means. Lil Wayne presents himself as someone who has risen above others in terms of financial success, stating that he doesn't need to practice as he is always on top of his game. He dismisses the influence of other rappers and positions himself as superior, claiming that no one is above him.


The lyrics also touch on Lil Wayne's personal background and experiences. He references his family, including his parents', grandparents', and aunt's involvement in illegal activities, showing how his upbringing has influenced his perspective on money and relationships. He expresses love and concern for his daughter, noting her intelligence, while also acknowledging his own wild nature and the need for therapy. Overall, the lyrics highlight Lil Wayne's dedication to pursuing money and his unwillingness to let it hinder his relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Work on the kitchen table
Engage in illegal drug activities on the kitchen table


Where the bags at
Where are the bags of drugs


I'm a nigga with money, I'm a nigga with money
I am a wealthy individual


and I don't love that bitch
I do not have any emotional attachment or love for that woman


I tell her, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, make me rich
I command her to work hard and help me accumulate more wealth


Yeah, backpack full of stacks
My backpack is filled with a significant amount of cash


All the bitches love me
I am highly desired and admired by women


Don't compare me to these rappers
Do not compare me to other rappers


I'm on a different budget
I have a significantly higher financial status


I ain't even gotta practice
I do not even need to practice or hone my skills


Never getting rusty
I never lose my talent or ability


No, I ain't looking down
I am not being humble or modest


But I see no one above me
I consider myself superior to everyone else


The paper bag brown, with dirty green money
The color of the paper bag is brown, as it holds money obtained from illegal activities


The bank account good, full of clean money
My bank account contains a large amount of money obtained legitimately


Fuck chain money, I blow ring money
I do not value money spent on flashy jewelry, I prefer to spend money on experiences or investments


I got that motherfucking never-see-the-bank money
I possess a vast amount of secret or hidden wealth


Magazine money, do a spread on me
I have a significant amount of money that has been featured in magazines


And you can turn your back, but never turn the Feds on me
You may disassociate with me, but never provide information to the authorities about my illegal activities


Read the note attached, we got your little homie
Read the message I have sent and understand that we have control over your close associate


We need bread homie, or that's your dead homie
We require a large sum of money, or else your close associate will face severe consequences


I'm like a Corleone, meet the fucking mob
I am similar to a member of the Corleone crime family, associated with a powerful criminal organization


I can get you whacked, or give your ass a job
I have the ability to have you killed or provide you with an opportunity


Weezy F. B., I holla C-M-B
My stage name is Weezy F. B. and I represent the Cash Money Billionaires


Coca-Cola classic, caffeine free
I am an iconic figure similar to the Coca-Cola brand, classic and without unnecessary stimulation


Stop playing with me, stop playing with me bitch
Do not toy with me, stop disrespecting me, and treat me with respect


I'm a Cash-Money stunner on my 14th summer
I am a remarkable individual associated with Cash Money since my early teenage years


Dick a bitch down and take everything from her
Engage in sexual activities with a woman and exploit her for personal gain


Now run to the kitchen, I ain't hungry, I ate
Go to the kitchen and obtain drugs, as I have already consumed them


Bitch put 36 Os on my plate
Provide me with 36 ounces of drugs


See my pa was cooking slabs while my mom was cooking dinner
My father was involved in cooking drugs while my mother prepared meals


See my momma is a chef and my daddy was a dealer
My mother is skilled in cooking, while my father was involved in illegal drug distribution


Granddaddy was a dealer and my auntie is a killer
My grandfather was engaged in illegal drug activities, and my aunt has caused harm to others


I hope she know I love her, pray the pigs never get her
I hope my aunt knows that I care for her, and I hope law enforcement never apprehends her


My brother still a baby, and my uncle kinda raised me
My younger brother is still young, and my uncle played a substantial role in my upbringing


Y'all pray for his wife, 'cause that cancer shit is crazy
I request that you pray for my brother's wife, as she is facing a severe illness


And my daughter's so smart that it scares me
My daughter possesses such intelligence that it worries me


Her mother is an angel, she's always there for me
My daughter's mother is a kind-hearted and supportive individual


And me, I'm just wild, I think I need therapy
I am impulsive and unrestrained in my actions, suggesting a need for psychological support


Because I'm going after that money, no matter where it be
I am relentlessly pursuing wealth, regardless of its origin or location




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Dwayne Carter

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