Young M.A – "EAT" (Official Video)

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Young M.A’s new music video for her freestyle “EAT.” Directed by a piece by guy x Young M.A.
Produced by @yosoydjmostwanted

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  1. I’m sick of her why do she want to be a dude she has a period they just want to promote that gay agenda and ppl so lost they listen subscribe she is working for satan dummies it’s so sad she is a girl she has a period so sad

  2. Sick beat, basic barz, should have stayed in school and expanded her vocabulary. Some of this is just clearly put in to rhyme and makes zero sense. “Fly in my pocket” bleh!!!
    And still way better than most of ish out now, she is getting better though.

  3. "Eat"

    It's Red Lyfe
    It's Red Lyfe
    Nobody safe anymore
    Had to wake you niggas up, I couldn't wait anymore
    Got so much shit on my mind, couldn't think anymore
    I swear when this album drop they gon' hate me some more
    You gonna see red everywhere
    Like a steak when it's raw
    Fuck around and call me M.A Shakur
    Imma take them to war
    Top of the hill
    That's me waving that sword
    Couldn't wait to be on
    These rappers hate to be born
    Speaking of birth, I just wanna thank my mother
    For having me after she had my brother
    All that pain and that suffer
    She ain't just have us natural, the doctors they had to cut her (I love you ma)
    C section but what a blessing
    Who would've guessed that the next best is
    Nobody expected, me a she
    Nigga, accept it I'm here
    I swear to god I ain't scared of these niggas
    Damn, I'm must really put fear in these niggas
    Because they call me a dyke, a faggot, a gay bitch
    I ain't shit, that hate shit, that hatred, goddamn
    That just make them look less of a man, fam
    And to sit on y'all is part of the damn plan
    They just mad cause I beat the pussy like bam bam
    Because I'm making these bitches twerk on a handstand
    Nobody's talking that talk, the walk I talk it duke
    Word to Skype, how I see it is how I call it dude
    I open doors that they walking through
    Not to brag but it's important, too
    Cause they'll forget like I ain't killed shit
    Like an abortion true
    Thought you knew it's Red Lyfe, nigga we call it red if you call it blue
    And while you guys, too busy bringing them foreigns through
    Yeah, flexing and stunting, doing what ballers do
    I leave with your bitch at the same club you brought her to
    If she a cougar, I tell her to bring her daughter too
    When I was broke, I never hated I just waited to flex
    Cause in my mind I already I knew I was next
    Now I all I do is finesse
    Straight bands got a few in his TEC
    Like jail calls, all I do is collect
    My stress level up but this is what I do when I'm stressed
    I make her go down like the sun doing the set
    I hear you talking but I don't consider you as a threat
    Like what's the name? You don't consider who as a threat?
    Exactly, it's M.A nigga I move as a threat
    They tryna knock me and it's funny cause they doing they best
    Shake the haters off like a dog do when it's wet
    I run down on them like a dog do when it fetch
    Rollie face blue look like somebody losing they breath
    It's cool, they can hate still ain't losing a check
    Real niggas know what's up, I ain't losing respect
    I'm like blood, I let the bars move through your flesh
    The more fame, the more problems man believe me
    But I ain't going nowhere nigga, they need me
    I eat this hating shit for breakfast, ah they feed me
    To beat me is like climbing mountains, the three peaks
    Niggas mad cause my bitch bad
    We throw ones on strippers
    Then we watch them stuff racks in they tip bag
    I used to sell O's by the zip bag
    Now we smoke fronto, not no zig zags
    My goons in the fields, not the internet
    I hate when niggas use the internet to send a threat
    FED's watching, so we ain't really into that
    That's your life, you gotta live with that
    When that hate don't work they start telling lies
    That's real shit, that's why these haters becoming like flies
    Get it, don't let these lines go over your mind
    But I'ma keep shitting, on 'em I hope you don't mind
    All that hating and they still ain't paid, yet
    By the way, I got a 100 bands stuffed in these beige sweats
    Got bags full of money, still ain't been to the bank yet
    Not really have time to deposit these chase checks
    I used to chase checks, now that money coming
    I'm talking fast, real fast like that money running
    Blue dye on my hands from all that money touching
    Blue dye on my pants from all that money rubbing
    Damn, I got a lotta bash for that phone shit
    Just the ones that think they know, but never know shit
    Shawty knew I was just playing on some joke shit
    Yeah, the Henny played a part we drunk the whole shit
    Man, they gotta understand this is just some road shit
    We just be fucking around, regular show shit
    I wasn't gonna say nothing was gonna hold shit
    But they made it seem like I was on some hoe shit, never that
    I been humble and I'm still humble
    And to the ones who turned on me, I still love you
    Keyz said "bro fuck 'em they gon' still bump you"
    And all these hoes that wanna fuck you, they gon' still want to
    You know haters gon' dickride they gon' still suck you
    And all these groupie niggas they gon' still bug you
    Just don't let the devil take your good spirits from you
    Just pray on it, stay focused keep your vision tunneled
    I love my team, I swear it's like we move in a huddle
    I don't let this shit affect me, I move in a bubble
    I swear my haters move in a bundle
    It's like they all come together like a fucking puzzle
    Til that thing go click like a seat buckle
    But I just smoke and sip the Henny 'til I'm seeing double
    My money long I can't afford to even be in trouble
    Accomplished so much I ain't tryna see it crumble
    Been working so much that I don't even see the hustle
    I just been flexing like you seen a muscle
    Fighting these demons they don't see the rumble
    Hold the ball, they rather see you fumble
    You act so low, they rather be above you
    You need a drink, naw I need a couple
    I'm just being honest, I'm being real
    I swear I'm being modest
    I don't gotta be fly, I'm fly in my pockets
    I rather invest money and triple my profit
    The fliest niggas be broke and it's eating they conscience
    Cause they pretend and they try to wear all these designers
    You call it designer, I call it disguising
    M.A speaking that knowledge, yeah I had to remind 'em
    Gotta preach 'em that real
    Gotta teach 'em that trill
    In this game is no love, either kill or be killed
    I get head from your bitch and it's fuck how they feel
    I ain't tryna be funny but I get dough like a dil
    Give me all attention, I need all the attention
    Bout to drop me a tape, collect all the commission
    My goons ready for war, told 'em hold they position
    They like M.A are you sure I'm ready to blow with the Smith &
    But they don't understand controversy made me hot
    So how the fuck think you the haters gon' make me stop
    They forgot that Dr. Watkins post made me pop
    I love this shit, this the shit that really made me guap
    Anyway I'm done talking to 'em, back to this money
    Some of y'all is a joke and I laugh cause it's funny
    But I'ma go and sip this tea, yo pass me the honey
    It's M.A and I'm back on my bully

  4. Nobody gives a shit if you're still listening to this in 2019. Obviously you are. I still listen to shit from 1987, it's nothing special. Just watch the video and listen to the song without trying to prove you are not just listening to what's new these days

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