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young m.a - young m.a freestyles on flex | freestyle #004 lyrics

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we still hustle til’ the cows come home
momma praying that her child come home
it’s a hot summer, get caught you do not utter
police come we run, we out, we dippin’ like hot b-tter
i swear you gotta be built for this shit
and ought to be ready and willing to deal with this shit
i got three hustles thats three incomes n-gg-
i just can’t sit on my -ss thats why i been up n-gg-
chin up head high don’t slip up n-gg-
sit up n-gg-, them boys plotting grip up n-gg-
act tough where you stand is where you’ll end up n-gg-
where i’m from thats what it is ain’t no if buts n-gg-
don’t trip up n-gg-, you fall you better get up n-gg-
my brother picked up a gun i picked a pen up n-gg-
but when he died i picked that clip up n-gg-
watch over me bro and make sure i never give up n-gg-
i got my city on my back and my shoulders
i got n-gg-s that pop off like the back on controllers
they can’t control it
we here forever they here for the moments
i’m so ny thats why my logo a token
my main focus is to stay focused
remain focused never change focused
came in the game focused
told these lames hold this, now they face frozen
cause they see me doing shit they never thought a b-tch could do, and now they wanna ride the wave heres a paddle canoe
got more b-tches dropping panties then club pollute
its red life paint the city red
get rich or die trying thats what 50 said
im out here working trying to get the diddy bread
reppin brooklyn du cap with the biggie head
hip hop was just sleeping wasn’t really dead
and since life is a b-tch i made it give me head

- young m a lyrics

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