Young M.A — Funk Flex | Freestyle 004

[Verse] 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 butter 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 nigga I just can't sit on my ass thats why I been up nigga Chin up head high don't slip up nigga Sit up nigga, them boys plotting grip up nigga Act tough where you stand is where you'll end up nigga Where I'm from thats what it is ain't no if buts nigga Don't trip up nigga, you fall you better get up nigga My brother picked up a gun I picked a pen up nigga But when he died I picked that clip up nigga Watch over me bro and make sure I never give up nigga I got my city on my back and my shoulders I got niggas 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 that they never thought a bitch could do And now they wanna ride the wave, here's a paddle canoe Got more bitches dropping pennies then Carl or Lou Its red life paint the city red Get rich or die trying that's 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 bitch, I made it give me head