Young M.A – Successful Lyrics

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Young M.A Successful Lyrics

Successful Lyrics


Lyrics for “Successful” by Young M.A


Oh, this what we doin’?
I don’t even gotta say I’m the queen of my city no more, man
They know I’m the queen, man, they already jacked that
Yeah, man


[Verse 1]
I could never lose, what you thought?
Bitch, I’m the queen of New York
It’s RedLyfe, I’m a big stepper (Big stepper)
I bleed when I walk, big flexer
This is chess, not checkers (Uh-huh)
But my checks up
When they talk down, tell ’em, “Bless up” (Bless up)
I ain’t givin’ no lecture (No)
Cognac got me charged up like a Tesla
Foot on they necks, pressure (Pressure)
So many people let me down, why would I let up? (Why?)
Can’t trust these friendly niggas, nah, it’s a setup (Nah)
Man, I can’t trust these pretty bitches, MOB forever (Mob), yeah
My heart told me, “Fuck love, get your shit together” (Uh-huh), yeah
And when you take a couple L’s, you gon’ win forever (Hmm)
Give up? I’ll never (I’ll never)
I don’t give a fuck what you did first, I probably did it better, yeah (Uh-huh)
Six years independent winnin’, will it end? Never (Never)
I’m a livin’ legend, even when I die, I’ma live forever (I’ma live forever)


I’m one word with ten letters, successful
One word with ten letters, successful


[Verse 2]
Yeah, I’m God’s gift, but that boss shit, I’m the big devil (I’m the big demon)
Can’t trick me, if she a gold digger, I’m the big shovel (She the big treesh)
I like a thick bitch with a thick bank and a thick schedule, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
And I’m the shit, bitch, and ain’t shit changed, just a different level (Mhm)


Yeah, I’m one word with ten letters, successful (Mhm)
One word with ten letters, successful


[Verse 3]
And I’m top ten, and if you think otherwise, suck my dick
I got it locked and I’m locked in (Uh-huh)
I’m cut different, I am not them (Not them)
It’s RedLyfe and we tied in
They got me and I got them (RedLyfe)
They say I’ma go to hell for all of this sinnin’
Well, let me rot then (Uh-huh)
It’s timeout for you niggas when I put the time in (Huh?)
No handouts, I put the grind in (Huh?)
Got in my bag and I got rich when I climbed in (Mmm)
They clock out when I clock in (Uh)
‘Cause I’m the big spitter
Only competition I would probably have (Is what?)
Is a twin sister



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