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Sanatçı: Marcellus Juvann

albüm: HARDHEADED


Uh (aaahh)
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em, yeah aah
Hey
Not too many niggas from my class took it this far
I'm up next
The thought of my success got my dick hard
Yo' shit is a rip off (aaah)
Label should get they money back
Funny rap niggas
Yo' last shit sweet as honey jack
Back to fill the gap (aaah)
And give the game what they missing
Don't get it twisted
We locked in for the vision
This music shit a blessing (aaah)
Gave the boy a pot to piss in uh
You think it's given
Nah but I'm gifted
Even if you sold yo' soul
You prolly (aaah) couldn't tell the difference
You lost in the sauce like the seasoning
Tryna stretch the truth
Wit all that damn loose (aaah) reasoning
You can't buy faith
You gotta learn to just believe in shit
We planting seeds with this
So get the fuck off (aaah) my nut sack
I'm bringing the funk back
I need them gold slugs
I need that plat plat
Sick of these rap niggas (aaah)
Still acting like trap niggas
Won't do no song with 'em
I think sumin' wrong wit 'em
(Aaahh)
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey
You niggas losing sleep
I slept well, I feel swell
I'm in my best shape
I don't age I'm Pharrell
If I said that shit I meant it (aaah)
In love with a gymnast
She flip on the dick and break her back for the children ooh
Don't fuck with Jezebels (aaah)
They'll take ya cake and skate
Have you praying to the lord like Mase
In the courtroom fighting ya case (aaah)
Pleading with Jake like
Yo' honor
I swear that blunt was laced
I met her ass in the club (aaah)
I knew that ass was fake
I still took her to my crib
And she raided my safe
Now I'm late for child support (aaah)
I gotta feed my baby
If she don't give me my money
I'ma run at the bailiff
Grab his gun shoot at her navel (aaah)
I ain't been stable
Took a couple pills I ain't the nigga to play with
I ain't afraid of no jail (aaah)
I was raised in a jail
That I made in my mind
Why I stay to myself
Oh God
(Aaah)
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey (aaahh) uh
Sumin' wrong wit 'em
Hey
(Aaahh)
(Aaahh)

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