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marqui - on my own lyrics

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[hook: marqui]
1 for the money
2 for the show
3 for my n-ggas yeah they my f-cking bros
4 for the b-tches who been tweaking on the low
5 times for the grind had to get it on my own

[verse 1: marqui]
i done made some moves that these rappers could only dream of
i’m always at the stu’ while you at home kicking ya feet up
we should just be real
you couldn’t make it this far
maybe cause in your music
you not who you say you are
i’m about to make it
you ain’t even f-ckin’ start
now i party with celebrities
i’m dancing with the stars
i’m getting all this love
you can see it on the charts
i did it on my own
you can see it from my scars
but me and tagg got a new vision
had 3 girls in the pool kissing
pgp yeah it be the movement
what kinda moves is you n-ggas doing
now you trynna ride the wave
boy get the f-ck up out my face
this rap sh-t ain’t for you n-gga
i’m bout to put you in ya place
this new music i don’t like it
it don’t move me
i’m sick of all these lil yachty’s lil uzi’s
that’s ya chick well i turned her to a groupie
i told her who i was after that she chewed me
she tried to say that i’m too young
i told that b-tch that i’m grown
she said where you get this money from
i did that on my own
you love the way this money falling from the sky
don’t tell me that you love me girl i hate it when you lie
you prolly only love my chain
broke n-ggas make it rain
but i when i’m in the club i make a f-ckin’ hurricane
saying…

[hook: marqui]
1 for the money
2 for the show
3 for my n-ggas yeah they my f-cking bros
4 for the b-tches who been tweaking on the low
5 times for the grind had to get it on my own

[verse 2: da tagg]
yeah
don’t need fashion i’m hot
my looking vibes do a lot
i used to trap on the block
whipping whipping in the pot
momma was snapping and yelling
but she was real never told on me
david my brother for life
he ain’t never turn cold on me
keep it real don’t lie to me
and if you can’t say bye to me
tired of who what when where
how y’all trynna explain why to me
mobbing n-ggas can’t f-ck with ’em
and these grimy can’t f-ck with ’em
and these plotting n-ggas can’t f-ck with ’em
guess a lot of n-ggas can’t f-ck with ’em
pgp crew yeah i’m stuck with ’em
’cause we family until the end
trynna stay around real ones
’cause the fake ones it’s too many men
they the ones who wanna ride waves
switch sides ’cause i got fame
b-tches hit me up like ‘hey big head”
please stop it i spot the game
remember when i had the naps
and in cl-ss y’all laughed at me
still nappy headed
just now these b-tches wanna come sit next to me
wonder why i got lex with me
’cause she been here before all that
she a real one, stay loyal even when i told her ‘go fall back
i gotta keep it 100
every instrumental run it
kick it off like i punt it
’cause the music life yeah i want it
thug life i been done it
but i’m trynna be done with it
why beef with my own people
that’s ignorance it’s no fun in it

[hook: da tagg]
1 for the money
2 for the show
3 for my n-ggas yeah they my f-cking bros
4 for the b-tches who been tweaking on the low
5 times for the grind had to get it on my own

[hook: marqui & da tagg]
1 for the money
2 for the show
3 for my n-ggas yeah they my f-cking bros
4 for the b-tches who been tweaking on the low
5 times for the grind had to get it on my own



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