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marlon craft - too young lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1]
kick it with the best, why the jacket is a pelle
last era ‘fore the [?], don’t do the phony talk
don’t know much, but i know new york
but it’s feelin’ like a corny motherf+cker done stole her heart
dudes high makin’ lowly art
i really come from drinkin’ forties dark lonely
everybody wan’ know me, rooftop warrior
staircase voyager, 10th ave, 43rd
screamin’, “somebody hear me”
new city, don’t move me, smack a yuppie like it’s civic duty
i was always thinkin’ critically, yeah
and that sh+t weighed on my heart daily, wish it didn’t ruin mе
really had to grow up in this sh+t, you just did a movie
that’s why i always said f+ck your script
y’all go slummin’ with our stories, man, f+ck your b+tch
thе only white boy hoopin’ north of 105th
and now a critic in the game got some sh+t that he gon’ say
’cause he feelin’ all the shame from the fact that he ain’t real
connecticut prep stars is givin’ out the deals
bookin’ all the shows, tellin’ me i won’t appeal
but where the f+ck was you when i was livin’ just to prove?
closed fists on the train just stiff enough to move
baby craft with a lil’ rhythm and some groove
bled for this legacy, that’s dividends to you
[chorus]
uptown, downtown, midtown, side
y’all motherf+ckers never been outside
uptown, downtown, midtown, side
y’all motherf+ckers never lived that ride
uptown, downtown, midtown, side
y’all motherf+ckers never felt that pride
uptown, downtown, midtown, side
y’all motherf+ckers never lived that ride

[verse 2]
it’s been a long road, now i could write a manual quickly
to show you how to come off the bench and be a man of the city
man, i’m out here shootin’ shots, f+ck who handle is pretty
my petty is polished, my flow handsome and gritty
i’m bruce lee in foamposites, usually the most honest
wasn’t born but grown stylish, they would never co+sign him
so i had to own my sh+t
we all got stories, but you don’t know mine, b+tch
i promise (i’m too young)

[chorus]
uptown, downtown, midtown, side (to feel this old)
y’all motherf+ckers never been outside (i found my mind)
uptown, downtown, midtown, side (i lost my soul)
y’all motherf+ckers never lived that ride (i got too high)
uptown, downtown, midtown, side (now i feel lonely)
y’all motherf+ckers never felt that pride (i missed my stop)
uptown, downtown, midtown, side (still paid the toll)
y’all motherf+ckers never lived that ride

- marlon craft lyrics

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