Lasagna Lyrics – Young M.A

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[Intro]
Mighty
What’s wrong with these n!ggas, man?
Like, nah, for real, what’s wrong with these n!ggas, man?
They forgot

[Verse 1]
Man, I had to pop my s*it again
Double large with the 4Gs, that’s the type of s*it we in
Went legit, ’cause ain’t nobody trying to see the streets again
We already beat the streets, ain’t trying to beat the streets again
I heard the opps trying to beef again

Knowing I really got the power to never let ’em speak again
Knowing that when it come to beef, I only play for keeps and win
And the guys that I be with, well, I ain’t gotta speak for them

[Bridge]
We ain’t said like thе G in lasagna, we move in silencе
I’m just trying to figure out why these rappers keep talking and they ain’t rapping
Fu*k going on, man?
Uh

[Verse 2]
I ain’t gotta say too much
I’m just laughing to the bank, they like, ”You play too much”
And this full pocket full like they ate too much
Your salary don’t flatter me, because I make too much
I’m investing 6 figures on these houses
Don’t give a fu*k about your little rocks, I moving mountains
Trying to get my acres up, create another way for us
My Mitchell State is real estate, that other s*it ain’t pay enough
This is fourth base for us, they ain’t ’bout to play with us
See a lot of hate, but s*it, I don’t think they hate enough
But fu*k ’em, because regardless, I collect and I protect
Don’t think that I will up this fu*king Tec without regret

[Bridge]

Sometimes you just gotta let s*it sink in on n!ggas, man
Yeah, I let ’em soak it in, huh?
Uh

[Verse 3]
Still pulling hoes, but I ain’t interested
Yeah, she kind of thick and s*it, put her on the membership
Fu*k her then I write her off, sturdy with the penmenship
N!ggas out here paying for the pu*sy, just admit this s*it
S*it, I’ve been a realest since I came about the clitoris
Bought my first zip, wondering what I could get for this?
Now I’m doing numbers like arithmetic
I went legit and like the extendo on the grip, I’d rather stick with this
My brother dead, so I’ve been saying, ” Fu*k the streets”
See, it ain’t nothing in the streets that gave a fu*k for me
I’m getting chicken
Fu*k a pig, pork and fu*k the beef, I’m getting to a billion where I’m living
N!gga, fu*k you mean?

[Outro]
About to die for you, n!ggas, man
We ain’t said like the G in lasagna, we move in silence