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freddy will – while i’m still young lyrics

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while i’m still young

from the city of hard knocks
i’m in the hot whips pull up to the weed spot
where a lotta people know me for livin’ truly unholy
some hate, they meditate
to see me levitate
they can’t wait for me to end up with an ill fate
i’m number one with the chan when i migrate
freddy will cut through you and your nickel plate
mamie’s tryin’ to get me caught up in her charlotte’s web
i’m too focused on the oven tryna bake that bread
smooth like buddha
the discipline of shanghai
my empire is nirvana
you could touch me or tease me
try to bring me pain i guarantee it won’t be easy

still young!
[gotta get that make that money]
gotta get that! while i’m! x4

that’s why i stack bricks in the city
c-ck the toolie
watch the homies real close in case they get unruly
traffickin’ weight across states
so when i’m home i could put food on the plate
i’m surveyed by jake
it’s a war out there you fall out
loud people make it brawl out
haters die young street n-ggas get scared
when the sh-lls start ringin’
but when the smoke clears they’ll be on the stand singin’
right there in front of the judge
look a snitch in his eyes and he still won’t budge
is the street really watchin’?
million men been marchin’
they popped x and put a bullet up in martin
sh-t if you ask me i’d say the streets been
too deep, too sleek, two personalities
cause it could get costly to catch causality
these people wanna mess with me
and my yayo
you should snort it up for my pesos
short with ma dough won’t be tomorrow
cruel as f-ck
make ya skin curl in the truck
i never miss
my sh-lls will leave holes when i buck

still young!
[gotta get that make that money]
gotta get that! while i’m! [x4]

i just came back from the lu sung dynasty
i’ve got a fight in me
to succeed
by any means to achieve my dream
one time is on my trail tryin’ to trace my funk
it is what it is when i handle my biz, i’m a hunk
with this chi energy, i dump on you punks
stump ‘em till their lights go out like zen monks
fall back to a yoga meditation
leave you in a trance like chris, an ill levitation

still young!
[gotta get that make that money]
gotta get that! while i’m! [x4]



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