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young santiago - a million and three lyrics

dear n-gga
can’t take the light?
i’ll take the spot off you and shine on myself just as bright
or brighter
than the knight shines
mars is my armor
chike’s my financial advisor
we came to america to barter
and trade jabs
with n-ggas who can’t throw nothing back
throw they b-tches in the bag?
prince akeem handle that
zamunda’s my mundo
a kingdom far far away
i’m a star, warring for the game’s heart
and so i play
to win like kentucky never scared to lose
but, unlike kentucky dog?
i don’t lose
i can’t relate to aaron and andrew in that facet
i wish em success at the next level
young n-ggas basque in
the light you have now cause who knows what’s up and coming
less you take the reigns of life yourself and get up and running
but back to you phony f-ck n-ggas for whom i’m gunning
with a nerf gun cause i don’t wanna hurt ya feelings
when i’m done drumming you, patna
beating you with sticks, like whippings as a kid
the belt or the switch
each verse is a line that takes a turn and gets a hit
get you addicted to the truth n-gga
i’m matt damon, this true grit
and you knowing pusha t is like my idol in this sh-t
so i’m rapping bout selling and bagging up while doing it
the only difference is that the words and products are now the same
so yea, the game has changed
but my, mindframe remains the same
and i’m the new n-gga
with a positively clear aim
as focused as mark in shooter
so if you sweet-singing n-ggas be termed vandross
i’m martin, luther
always much more greater
much less g-yer
i just, cheat on my wife
y’all n-ggas f-ck n-ggas
in math, that makes you equal to p-ssy
but you don’t wanna be a cat?
that’s fine
your, rhymes are whack as sh-t
so i guess i’ll let you be a shih tzu, dog
and that’s it
but even then i still throw bullsh-t in a pit so
logically that makes me a pitbutll

that’s all the wordplay that is needed for today
i’ve made it very clear
y’all understand
exactly where i stand
over you
i am ai fam
you’re tyronn lue
so even if i overstep you or your boundaries
and say something that ain’t cool
i don’t care
cause there is really, nothing you can do
you’ll only be remembered as who i exposed as a fool
so i’m not even concerned a bit about your next play
i hit the game-winning shot
the game is over anyway, n-gga
call me the closer
i just call game
i’m a saint like paul pierce
you can call me st. james
young santiago’s the name

chillin in, san diego in a merciful lago
baptizing myself, drowning in seats
like it was a bottle
success is my motto
it’s what i envisioned
i had to make it happen

so the best way after -n-lyzing everything

was just stat to start rapping
because it’s like trapping
i like fast cash, and
i got a fat -ss, pocket and confession
um, i’m, like a stripper i’m taking
all my money off all y’all n-ggas go figure

my figures bigger
a gorilla like biggie mixed with jigga
jiggy with it, big willie mr. smith, i’m iller
my intentions as a k!ller they are well founded
so n-gga trust and believe i’m gon leave you well grounded
the well or the ground it’s your choice n-gga
water or earth
just know that i’m fire and you looking like a smurf
a buyer
i’m the seller
i deliver your death at a discount
so that you know that your diss counts
your, self-applauded efforts left a plausible checklist, i checked it
and made sure i p-ssed, and p-ssed gas
when i sprayed the can past your fast
you simply blast away
tried to return sales but you’re too late
tis your fate
this your wake
cause you already gone

now through rap i mourn
i got that uncut raw, you can call it p-rn
or, pinot noir flow
mai tai, y’all know so
rather we being cl-ssy or blasting fastly cr-ssly the job gets done
nicely tell you i’m young, you’re done

we ain’t done no, no

i’m not into sin but i’m not innocent
guilty as charged
behind bars, forever harder than y’alls
i’m appalled as y’all stall
i laugh y’all fall i ball
however you come man, more crystal
i brawl, never
just flow flawlessly, i’m lawless see
i never fight to win
i just go where they don’t defend

i win

i, mastered the wind
you can call me master wynn

i’m a chinese buddha
sitting, watching
eating smoked gouda…

no
i’m the dalai lama
eating gouda and smoking buddha
an impotent ruler
cause i’m far from perfect
but, n-gga just know that i’m worth it, young

- young santiago lyrics

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