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cooley47 - marty mar lyrics

[intro]
okay
yeah
okay
yeah
okay

[chorus]
marty mar, b-tch, i’m bout to blow up
being broke childish, i’m finna grow up
yall been hustlin’ wrong, talkin’ bout you on ya job
boy, ya tommy strawn
dammit tommy, you ain’t got no job
uh uh
every verse a kilo, i’m the plug now
n-ggas lookin at the coach like “bruh, i need a sub out”
uh
yall been hustlin wrong, talkin bout you on ya job
boy, ya tommy strawn
dammit tommy, you ain’t got no job

[verse 1]
i’ve been workin
f-ck up two time sheets a week because my pockets hurtin
and hunger make it hard to sleep, if we ain’t talkin benjis
i’d much prefer we just cut to the chase
i’m on a paper chase and you remind me of an ankle weight
i’ve been patient so long, i’ve got different doctors
i’ve got b-tches waitin for this dope, griselda blanco
i could detonate at any second, best stay out the way
impact from the shockwave, f-ck around put you in early grave
sheesh
hip hop my religion
preach
ops in my division
weak
they better off cuttin off they arms and tryna join the league
im better of cutting off the people who don’t believe in me
cuz teamwork make the dream work, if the team don’t work then we don’t eat
tick tick, can’t you hear it?
this gon need a k!ll switch
cut the red one, blue one, green one, too
it ain’t gon make a difference
n-ggas rap that cb4
i’m just tryna show you all the sh-t that you see every day but you ain’t never seen before

[bridge]
and it go one time, one time for the house
two times, two times for your spouse
three times, three times for the crown
and four to let these sucka n-ggas know its goin…
(you a wild boy, you a wild boy)

[verse 2]
i got that sh-t prometheus still doin time for
i got that sh-t that stacy like to do in line form
she might just overdose, say my sh-t to die for
and now she livin cuz she got something to die for
see, as for me
i’ve been in this b-tch since “time for time force”
tryna force a rift in the sp-ce-time continuum
learned that life a pendulum
high and low points
you can have a dream, a bullet still will knock you out the swing of things
uh
lord forgive us we so trial and error
left us clear instruction, act like we don’t know no better
but it’s dumb to play it sweet
knowing that this world gon test you in the worst way
take yo money, take yo n-gga day before his birthday
break your spirit like you bumped me and
i dropped my whiskey
i pop off, you reach, pop off, and now my story history
lord forgive em
lord forgive me
pray that everybody love me, miss me

or blow up, blow up
blow up, blow up, yeah (2x)

[bridge]

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