marlowe - sawdust underground lyrics
i live on i limp off i came back
i crisscross my fit cap i live rap
might dip off i dispatch i don’t tap
i hold back no i did that
its been packed i live where they nose can’t track
my prints match they just want that old saint back
i binge trap i feel like my bread don’t match
i been snapped and still keep my head on strap
we been past the pain no impact
don’t care what you feeling don’t fight yourself that’s a mismatch
been done with the field i always go for the big catch it came to fruition my hand on the wheel i bet on my chicken
i spend my life trying to be everything they saying is missing
that’s my art and i’m sensitive why i call it my misses
homie say wats the finish h+ll i can’t make no predictions
be straight with my senses
go make me have to take the offensive
we was on curb trying to settle in
we ain’t have much but said we did
we had more nerve than ever bid
we ain’t wait turn we never slid
i just wanna feel my high but i got to keep my mind on turf
got provisions on the side if the try don’t work
little blood in the water dammit i’m gonna surf
if we hit the wall i ain’t tryna find out first
we was on curb trying to settle in we ain’t have much but said we did
we had more
i live long i limp on i push back
i spill more get billed more can’t look back
got light drawn i’m locked on took steps
i care not about none of that
my pride is a given i show you how i’m actually living i’m wrestling with it my ignas getting dollars pretending
i’m back on my gloat
feeling like im after my throne
do bad on my own
my ogs love to lecture me throwed
like the pressure i rose
used to being under a gun it never made me no difference
used to say id get us up but ain’t no s on my clothes had the key i’d clean em out i’m losing out i play my route i used to float the south when we ain’t have no rest to lean on
now i’m plated got a flav put my recipe on at the window leaning out i’m screaming out i free my doubt i put that promise on my daughters house
just living with my line about no doe but we could dime it out
we was on curb trying to settle in
we ain’t have much but said we did
we had more nerve than ever bid
we ain’t wait turn we never slid
i just wanna feel my high but i got to keep my mind on turf
got provisions on the side if the try don’t work
little blood in the water dammit i’m gonna surf
if we hit the wall i ain’t tryna find out first
we was on curb trying to settle in we ain’t have much but said we did
we had more
you best give us our d+mn respect
got it
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