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toyotomi hideyoshi - tuffboygethurt lyrics

[hook] x2
a youngin never had much
but these fake -ss rappers tryna act tough
you ain’t really tryna act rough
but your baby mama, she just tryna act up

[verse 1]
born alone, die alone
young and on the microphone
got the type of sh-t to get you looking for a chromosome
murder to the white and i ain’t talking bout an al capone
what you talk?
homies putting on
better move along
when i was a baby
i was rapping, i was home alone
[?]
and i had to do this on my own
mama out there getting it
her son is only getting grown
little did she know that her baby boy was getting blown
yeah they know
yeah they never look
from their [?]
mama told me stay in school
mama told me read the books
but i was a beast and writing verses, followed by the hooks
married to the game
has drove me crazy, just a little shook
what it take to be the best rapper in the industry
seeing every sucka on the top is f-cking k!lling me
seeing my ambitions go to waste is booty energy
looking for a [?]
but i ain’t talking bout it’s anarchy
[?] your homie
cause you know i got a tendency
to easily
bust a sucka quick without you telling me

[hook] x2
a youngin never had much
but these fake -ss rappers tryna act tough
you ain’t really tryna act rough
but your baby mama, she just tryna act up

[verse 2]
born alone, die alone
busy writing every poem
do this for my mama
she record and put me in this home
then she hustled every night
i pay off all her f-cking loans
you gon’ break your back for me?
that’s why i’m writing all these songs
so you won’t have to hustle
you won’t have to break another bone
this the tune that got me turning up when i was on the train
homie i be on my way
listen just another day
hang low
money coming soon, homie angel
put him on a song
he put me on so i put on for him
when the money come i swear my family will get it all
promise to my brothers we gon get it when it comes to us
never on my knees
for the sleep
but i stay woke
so, while i get the cheese
all these others stay broke
soft boys coming
feeling kinda like some playdoh
lay low
say no
to all of the fake hoes
lay low
stay [?]
we lacking on the bank rolls
lay low
i’mma do this sh-t because i said so
cover me in rubble with them tinted -ss windows
feeling like the only rapper hanging with the gringos
with the tinted -ss windows
feeling like trinidad james when i hit, yuh
when i motherf-cking hit, yuh
young gold on me
young kid got game
got flame
got spirit
i’m a god, oh d-mn, uh
you don’t know him, what’s his name?
toyotomi hideyoshi got game
man i do this sh-t, uh
till these f-ckers can’t breathe
[?]
[?]
i’mma fiend for this sh-t
i don’t even know
till i got bands you won’t know
i ain’t got no bands
i ain’t got no fans
gotta die in no pants
yeah i’m doing my thing
what’s his name?
toyotomi hideyoshi
what’s his name? what’s his name?
toyotomi hideyoshi
that’s it
and i ain’t ever hit a spliff
and i ain’t ever hit a b-tch
i just sing for her
i just read with her
spent a stack with her
this the type of sh-t
that i’mma hear with ya
i rocky hilfiger

- toyotomi hideyoshi lyrics

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