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Yung T

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I turned nothing into something all a nigga had was faith
I was cold at rappin' like one day this gotta pay 
Use to have hoop dreams but I played 2k everyday 
If you want it you gotta go get it only real ones can relate 

I'm just layin' in my bed just thinking of ways to make a change
I never knew I had this rap talent built up in my brain 
Writing in this notebook it was anger mixed with pain 
All I wanted was the money and I stayed up in my lane 

At school during class I just free-styled in my head 
I wasn't focused on that work cuz I was dreaming bout' the bread
I just had to get that bag so my family was fed 
And when you at the top some niggas would pay to have you dead 

Don't smoke don't drink put I stay higher then the clouds 
And niggas only f*ck with you when you the one that's buying loud 
That's why I keep my circle small like three niggas a crowd 
And no-one likes to sell drugs but money makes a nigga proud 

I ain't never played golf but I'm tiger in his prime 
Remember when you cut me off and now you call me all the time 
I had to get some type of hobby so I started writing rhymes 
I never thought I'd make this noice like some fuckin' wind chimes 

Shout out all of my brothers Jay, Jalil, Trey, Lil vic 
I might be a young nigga but for this I'm confident 
My nick name is Yung T you know I gotta represent 
If I got it my bros got it say send money and its sent 

I'm self made, one head, independent 
Bitch I'm fly until I die I'm not talkin' bout' flight attendant 
Pull up hear a shot pull off with a dent up in it 
You say there's loyal in your blood but really there's venom in it 

I grew up hella average just dreamin' bout' makin' paper 
I thought that if I started hoopin' then I'd end up just like a Laker
Now I'm fighting with my money wake up throwing some haymakers (Aye)
Shout out to my dad when I'm rich I'll be your caretaker 

But for now we still grinding we still got some ways to go 
I just need a million bands I ain't trippin' over hoes 
Catch a check then lay low shit that's just how it go 
Cuz you never really know when your friends turn into foes 

They start hating cuz I'm grinding like they can't do the same 
I bossed up and started rapping and not associate with lames 
All them niggas stayed behind and focused on all of them games 
I realized that's not my life just get rich and say f*ck the fame (Aye)

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