(Intro)
Make You hustle ohh make you no Dey look my own
My sister make you hustle ohh just Dey you di do your own
My brother make you hustle ohh make you no di look my own
My sister make you hustle ohh me I nodi look your own
It’s BIZ on it
(Opening verse)
In the Cameroon’s all we want is peace
But everything we get is gunshots for the kids
The son should never have to pay for his father’s sins
Let me get back to the beat I had to address some shit
Make you hustle ohh make you no Dey look my own
My sister make you hustle just Dey you di do your own
(Verse 1)
Never been the one to tell the girls dem please
But always been the one the girls come to be pleased
I know I took a break cuz of this deadly disease
But I’m back on my shit ain’t talking flies on feces
I had to be the one to take a shot for the team
So I took close range and left a bullet in him
It went in and out it wasn’t ‘sposed to be him
So I reload the clip and put that bullet in
(Chorus)
Young Nigga Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
In the streets we Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
Starving we Just Tryna Live (Just Tryna Live)
When shit get heavy we just carry and go
When shit got heavy we just carry on bro
(Pre chorus)
Make you hustle ohh make you no di look my own
My sister make you hustle ohh just Dey you di do your own
My brother I dey hustle ohh me I nodi look your own
My sister I Dey hustle ohh I Dey me di do my own
(Verse 2)
I can’t come and kill myself for this niggas
I cut them clean but they want the dread on me BIZ
So I come to rain thunder bring lightening
And ma flow Notorious B.I.G poppa
The chef cooker this is fresh of the stove
Your shit is left over
You microwaveable you unaplaudable
We incomparable the government’s so evil
Systemic means to keep us tamed
They stacking W‘s off of our deaths from AR
That’s y they love WAR we sing the same songs
The slaves had been sung
The songs of freedom
The songs with wisdom
Not the songs of Solomon
We about to bring redemption
For this generation
Make you hustle ohh just Dey you di do your own
(Chorus)
Young Nigga Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
In the streets we Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
Starving we Just Tryna Live (Just Tryna Live)
When shit get heavy we just carry and go
When shit got heavy we just carry on bro
Make You hustle ohh make you no Dey look my own
My sister make you hustle ohh just Dey you di do your own
My brother make you hustle ohh make you no di look my own
My sister make you hustle ohh me I nodi look your own
It’s BIZ on it
(Opening verse)
In the Cameroon’s all we want is peace
But everything we get is gunshots for the kids
The son should never have to pay for his father’s sins
Let me get back to the beat I had to address some shit
Make you hustle ohh make you no Dey look my own
My sister make you hustle just Dey you di do your own
(Verse 1)
Never been the one to tell the girls dem please
But always been the one the girls come to be pleased
I know I took a break cuz of this deadly disease
But I’m back on my shit ain’t talking flies on feces
I had to be the one to take a shot for the team
So I took close range and left a bullet in him
It went in and out it wasn’t ‘sposed to be him
So I reload the clip and put that bullet in
(Chorus)
Young Nigga Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
In the streets we Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
Starving we Just Tryna Live (Just Tryna Live)
When shit get heavy we just carry and go
When shit got heavy we just carry on bro
(Pre chorus)
Make you hustle ohh make you no di look my own
My sister make you hustle ohh just Dey you di do your own
My brother I dey hustle ohh me I nodi look your own
My sister I Dey hustle ohh I Dey me di do my own
(Verse 2)
I can’t come and kill myself for this niggas
I cut them clean but they want the dread on me BIZ
So I come to rain thunder bring lightening
And ma flow Notorious B.I.G poppa
The chef cooker this is fresh of the stove
Your shit is left over
You microwaveable you unaplaudable
We incomparable the government’s so evil
Systemic means to keep us tamed
They stacking W‘s off of our deaths from AR
That’s y they love WAR we sing the same songs
The slaves had been sung
The songs of freedom
The songs with wisdom
Not the songs of Solomon
We about to bring redemption
For this generation
Make you hustle ohh just Dey you di do your own
(Chorus)
Young Nigga Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
In the streets we Just Tryna Live Just Tryna Live
Starving we Just Tryna Live (Just Tryna Live)
When shit get heavy we just carry and go
When shit got heavy we just carry on bro
( FreeBoy Biz )
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