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Yung J - M.M.A. Lyrics



Yung J - M.M.A. Lyrics




All I got
Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Beat knocker
Chart topper, well that's soon to ya be
I feel indestructible
There's nothing you can do to me
While y'all niggas acting so foolishly
Ima resume to keep
Stacking 100's like the treasury
That is my pedigree
I'm street smart
I got my hood degree
What's with the third degree
Niggas acting like they ain't heard of me
I deserve to be
Up in the vip popping bottles so lavishly
Due to my savagery
I done caused so many casualties
Treat em with kindness in public
So I greet em with pleasantries
Need at least 7 commas
Leave the haters in parentheses
What is you telling me ?
Niggas got the nerve to question me
Pass me the Hennessy
I was distracted by this ebony
She said her name was Ebony
But I think I was Stephanie
Anyway gotta get back to the cheese
Because that's all I need
Got some people that's depending on me
Plus I got mouths to feed
Nobody else can go get it but me
All I got

Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money by any means
Addicted to gettin green
Deposit the check
So I just stuff the dollar up in my jeans
I invest in my dreams
So one day I'll own the deeds
To my own headquarters
Gotta make these niggas believe
But niggas keep on dubbing it
On the low they loving it
Working a 9-5 is a start
But that's not cutting it
I set the bar
And y'all ain't touching it
So wassup with it
Working for the man is like
Being a living puppet bitch
Used to be a Pinocchio
Now I'm driftin like Tokyo
Spinning circles round the haters
You see me wherever you go
Used to be on the sidelines
Now I'm bout to be centerfold
Survived tough situations
While other niggas tend to fold
10-4 4-12
After I be drained like hell
Staying focused
Cause niggas get off track like a train derail
They said I was supposed to fail
But I did this shit very well
Going wherever the money takes me
That's a paper trail

All I got
Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

If you got money making aspirations
You should bang this
Put this on your f*cking playlist
Don't throw no shade bitch
Tryna make it to the a list
Tryna be famous
Sometimes it can get frustrating
Got obligations
Get it fore I expire
Continue to just inspire
Bring the heat to the booth
When I'm done leave that bitch on fire
Roll with the same niggas that was there for me
Like some some tires
And when I'm dead and gone
They'll get a piece of my empire
Until then I'm the umpire
Calling the plays
Handling business while I sip
Taylor Port in the shade
Making economic decisions
While rolling the haze
Negotiating big deals
As I begin to blaze
Giving back to The BX
That's where I was raised
Remembering the days when I worked for minimum wage
Now I'm getting paid for just destroying the stage
They say time is money, I can't afford
To be late
I got

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing
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All I got
Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Beat knocker
Chart topper, well that's soon to ya be
I feel indestructible
There's nothing you can do to me
While y'all niggas acting so foolishly
Ima resume to keep
Stacking 100's like the treasury
That is my pedigree
I'm street smart
I got my hood degree
What's with the third degree
Niggas acting like they ain't heard of me
I deserve to be
Up in the vip popping bottles so lavishly
Due to my savagery
I done caused so many casualties
Treat em with kindness in public
So I greet em with pleasantries
Need at least 7 commas
Leave the haters in parentheses
What is you telling me ?
Niggas got the nerve to question me
Pass me the Hennessy
I was distracted by this ebony
She said her name was Ebony
But I think I was Stephanie
Anyway gotta get back to the cheese
Because that's all I need
Got some people that's depending on me
Plus I got mouths to feed
Nobody else can go get it but me
All I got

Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money by any means
Addicted to gettin green
Deposit the check
So I just stuff the dollar up in my jeans
I invest in my dreams
So one day I'll own the deeds
To my own headquarters
Gotta make these niggas believe
But niggas keep on dubbing it
On the low they loving it
Working a 9-5 is a start
But that's not cutting it
I set the bar
And y'all ain't touching it
So wassup with it
Working for the man is like
Being a living puppet bitch
Used to be a Pinocchio
Now I'm driftin like Tokyo
Spinning circles round the haters
You see me wherever you go
Used to be on the sidelines
Now I'm bout to be centerfold
Survived tough situations
While other niggas tend to fold
10-4 4-12
After I be drained like hell
Staying focused
Cause niggas get off track like a train derail
They said I was supposed to fail
But I did this shit very well
Going wherever the money takes me
That's a paper trail

All I got
Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

If you got money making aspirations
You should bang this
Put this on your f*cking playlist
Don't throw no shade bitch
Tryna make it to the a list
Tryna be famous
Sometimes it can get frustrating
Got obligations
Get it fore I expire
Continue to just inspire
Bring the heat to the booth
When I'm done leave that bitch on fire
Roll with the same niggas that was there for me
Like some some tires
And when I'm dead and gone
They'll get a piece of my empire
Until then I'm the umpire
Calling the plays
Handling business while I sip
Taylor Port in the shade
Making economic decisions
While rolling the haze
Negotiating big deals
As I begin to blaze
Giving back to The BX
That's where I was raised
Remembering the days when I worked for minimum wage
Now I'm getting paid for just destroying the stage
They say time is money, I can't afford
To be late
I got

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing

Money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
Feel like I'm caged in
F*ck you, you gotta pay him
And I ain't playing
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Writer: Eric Morrison
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Performed By: Yung J
Language: English
Length: 4:15
Written by: Eric Morrison

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