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3:00 a.m in new york - 74 youngan lyrics

this the end of the innocence of my sanity
a man that’s gone go chase him a bag yeah that’s what i planned to be
don’t be sayin life is too sweet and get hurt like cavities
cuz everybody die in the end that’s just reality

told my teachers i would be big and it made em chuckle
now i make more cheese than all of them b*tches i’m screaming f*ck em
✓ i swear tryna figure out who you are in this world a struggle
told my mom i’m the sh*t and i’m poppin it just like a bubble

if i pull out that stick ima buss it n*ggas in trouble
might not call mysеlf nipsey my family know ima hustle
and i don’t gotta tote i could k!ll you just using my knucklеs
yeah yo girl got big titties don’t know why she asked me to f*ck em

f*ck it you’re irrelevant
this is not my element
the n*gga that you diss today could maybe be the president
gotta focus now cuz it’s my time and time is delicate
they thought i was dumb because i joke but i’m intelligent

now i’m ballin hard see my family in the bleachers
on a good day i be pushing them quarters like parking meters
think my girl see some spots on my head cuz she callin me cheetah
for you think about puttin yo hands on a girl u should leave her
aye she brought her friend so i’m hope she follow the leader
just know you is my fam if you hearin my voice in this speaker
it ain too many hoes in the clique cuz i hang with them reapers
ima wiz with this rap sh*t like change my last name to khalifa

- 74 youngan lyrics

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