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Young M.a

Genres: Hip-Hop

Quiet Storm (remix) Lyrics - Young M.a

So I been told I'm the hottest in New York 

Believe that ma'? Yeah, nigga what you thought 

And I ain't even signed, yet 

And Flex said 'where you been hiding at?' 

Never hidden, all the shit that I'm spittin' been invented 

Songs been written 

Shows been did it 

The booth been in it 

Damn I feel offended 

And now I'm known from the Atlantic to the Pacific 

This is just me, I ain't tryna be different 

That's the problem with the game, everybody something they isn't 

My goal is the business, fuck seven digits 

I'm just tryna do, what my brother didn't, I love ya nigga 

The pain deep, I can feel it in my stomach nigga 

That's the pain and the hunger nigga 

I'm from the jungle, to feel success you gotta struggle 

To get where I'm at I had to hustle, that's why I'm humble 

I had to cry, I had to hurt, I was at my worst 

Mama wondered why I never liked to wear a skirt 

Or wear a purse, I tried to be girly once 

But fortunately it didn't work 

I'm coming up something like a hiccup burp 

You running up, see that's gon' get you hit and murked 

You tryna fuck cause I can see me in the skirt 

Double cup sippin' on the Henny, blowing purp 

Ring ring the labels calling, so let's see what the labels talking 

You tryna get the fortune, we tryna build a corporate 

Then incorporate the fortune 

If ain't what we talking, then it ain't important 

I'm out your office, I'm off this 

In other words don't buy it if you can't afford it 

I keep telling these nigga I got a old soul 

Squad dressed in all red like a cold nose 

It's Redlyfe, yeah the bros and the hoes know 

Redbone pussy looking like rose gold 

Then I make her turn around like a closed road 

Tell her lean that body over like a old rose 

Watch looking like something out of cold stones 

Gold plated, white diamonds yeah them cold stones 

Froze bites in my chains like cold toes 

Ice box for a heart, I got a cold soul 

So tell them guys, don't fuck with me 

I'm here now now you stuck with me 

My goons stay with the metal like a cutlery 

We sucker free, you a wannabe, you under me 

This rap shit, this is fun to me 

That show money ain't enough to me 

You rap guys y'all lunch to me 

These thot hoes just a fuck to me 

Just a mhm in a nut to me 

 

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