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young m.a - successful lyrics

[intro]
oh, this what we doin’?
i don’t even gotta say i’m the queen of my city no more, man
they know i’m the queen, man, they already jacked that
yeah, man

[verse 1]
i could never lose, what you thought?
b+tch, i’m the queen of new york
it’s redlyfe, i’m a big stepper (big stepper)
i bleed when i walk, big flexer
this is chess, not checkers (uh+huh)
but my checks up
when they talk down, tell ’em, “bless up” (bless up)
i ain’t givin’ no lecture (no)
cognac got me charged up like a tesla
foot on they nеcks, pressure (pressurе)
so many people let me down, why would i let up? (why?)
can’t trust these friendly n+ggas, nah, it’s a setup (nah)
man, i can’t trust these pretty b+tches, mob forever (mob), yeah
my heart told me, “f+ck love, get your sh+t together” (uh+huh), yeah
and when you take a couple l’s, you gon’ win forever (hmm)
give up? i’ll never (i’ll never)
i don’t give a f+ck what you did first, i probably did it better, yeah (uh+huh)
six years independent winnin’, will it end? never (never)
i’m a livin’ legend, even when i die, i’ma live forever (i’ma live forever)
[chorus]
i’m one word with ten letters, successful
one word with ten letters, successful

[verse 2]
yeah, i’m god’s gift, but that boss sh+t, i’m the big devil (i’m the big demon)
can’t trick me, if she a gold digger, i’m the big shovel (she the big treesh)
i like a thick b+tch with a thick bank and a thick schedule, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh)
and i’m the sh+t, b+tch, and ain’t sh+t changed, just a different level (mhm)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m one word with ten letters, successful (mhm)
one word with ten letters, successful

[verse 3]
and i’m top ten, and if you think otherwise, suck my d+ck
i got it locked and i’m locked in (uh+huh)
i’m cut different, i am not them (not them)
it’s redlyfe and we tied in
they got me and i got them (redlyfe)
they say i’ma go to h+ll for all of this sinnin’
well, let me rot then (uh+huh)
it’s timeout for you n+ggas when i put the time in (huh?)
no handouts, i put the grind in (huh?)
got in my bag and i got rich when i climbed in (mmm)
they clock out when i clock in (uh)
’cause i’m the big spitter
only competition i would probably have (is what?)
is a twin sister

- young m a lyrics

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