Young Rog – “Organized Chaos” (ft. 6LACK & Freddie Gibbs) [Audio, Lyrics]

LVRN’s Young Rog unveils “Organized Chaos” alongside 6LACK & Freddie Gibbs. The song was produced by Oogie Mane & Faxx. Read the lyrics, stream, buy the song.

Young Rog Organized Chaos

Boy Next Door comes packed with seven new tracks, and although much of the project finds Young Rog showing off his skills as a solo artist, the project’s second track features both his fellow LVRN artist 6LACK and the recently Grammy-nominated rapper Freddie Gibbs. The infectious R&B track finds Young Rog solely handling the hook and bridge while shining a light on his high-profile collaborators.

Young Rog – Organized Chaos (ft. 6LACK & Freddie Gibbs) (prod. Oogie Mane & Faxx)

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Rog & 6lack]
Girl, you got me sayin’
Love, love (Oh)
Love (Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah)
6lack, yeah

[Verse 1: 6lack & Young Rog]
You should let me know, don’t leave me in the cold
I wanna see my kids, them babies in your throat
Baby, we should let love, love bring it home
‘Cause ain’t nobody tryna find love when they get old
I’m just reminiscin’ about us smokin’ in the kitchen
Got a vision, are you with it? ‘Cause my heart’s on fire
I can never limit what I’m given, It’s a lifestyle
Not a right now, got a ’cause, don’t lie, uh

[Pre-Chorus: Young Rog]
Maybe we should start with all
That’s been up on your heart
Girl, let me know somethin’
I know shit get hard
So sometimes it might be just hard
To let me know somethin’
Knew it from the start
That this would get a little hard
Girl, let me know somethin’
Got me mad as fuck
Can’t refuse to let me know

[Chorus: Young Rog]
Love, love, oh, oh, oh, uh, uh
Oh, girl, you got me sayin’
Love, love, love, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs & Young Rog]
Them Bentley trucks get parked
You off the charts, sweetheart
Thirty seconds both get naked
Before the dope gets sparked
Them nigga cupid tried to shoot at me
I dodged those darts
She got them ass, thighs, titties
Yeah, I run those parts
It’s Mr. Kane, train off in this thing
What she gonna do with me?
Sex got a nigga pyshed out like that Badu pussy
Keep it tight like China White, we mix like drugs
I got her pregnant on the first date
I let love, love, yeah, uh

[Pre-Chorus: Young Rog]
Ain’t no way she’s from this planet
‘Cause she needs some space
And see, I thought I could manage
Now, I’m thinkin’ I can’t
See, me and you is what’s happenin’
You would of thought it was fate
If I could this shit backwards
I’d undo my mistakes

[Chorus: Young Rog]
Love, love, oh, oh, oh, uh, uh
Oh, girl, you got me sayin’
Love, love, love, oh, oh, oh

[Bridge: Young Rog]
Maybe we should let love, love
Like actually just let love, love
Maybe we should let love, love
Girl, I think we should let love, love
Like actually just let love, love
But girl, you got me sayin’

[Chorus: Young Rog]
Love, love, oh, oh, oh, uh, uh (Uh)
Oh, girl, you got me sayin’
Love, love, oh, oh, oh, uh, uh