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sam austins - young lords lyrics

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(verse)
straight up, off the jump it’s f-ck a p-ssy n-gga
i done been through h-ll so i can’t hear ya..
they just tryna tell me how they do it, how you doing what cause all these n-ggas really out here losing, i been workin’ tryna get it with my homies..
told lil baby that i’m bringing home my trophies..
b-tch how could i be scared of a phony, i got real in my blood, yet these suckas think you know me, tell me what i got..
“foreign clothes, foreign hoes, that’s how all my young lords roll.”
okay we back in the present, unravel presents..
my f-ckin’ presence is a blessing and you stressing?
girl you better love the boy, the kid a winner..
headed out to cali, ain’t no roof on in december..
sh-t been gettin’ crazy over here in new detroit, we got the city on a wave, i know you hear me making noise, i’m cookin’ crack up in the stu and now you feenin’ for the boy, yeah you know i love the feelin, when you got it and you didn’t have to get it, n-ggas hate you but they wanna be yo friend, and b-tches tryna make it happen, you the one to make it end, and yo family not yo family cause yo family is yo n-ggas, and the girl you always wanted finally with you counting figures, you the greatest while you livin’..



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