marqus clae - shoot me down lyrics
[intro]
this gon’ be smooth
real smooth, like-
it’s more like it’s the 70s or somethin’
like organs on the live, piano
with a stocking cap on
it’s clae, n-gga
[verse:]
shooting me down, that’s all you known for
wondering if you could tell me the difference
just try to decipher it once more
i was 11 on world tours
i was the littlest n-gga with simon and bishop and lou at the front door
all on the road i wanted to win, but n-ggas, they wanted to jump off
f-ck them n-ggas, f-ck them n-ggas
don’t give a f-ck. that’s what i eh-that’s what i said to myself
now me and simon ain’t potnas, ain’t heard from lou in some years
my n-gga bishop still my n-gga, just thanking god he still here
cause n-ggas’ll switch up, like nascar gears
what we have right here? is a blessing in disguise
don’t ever think that i-
was never naive
just pushing the dream
got caught up in the sh-t that might seem
like yelling diamonds, but when them lights go off that sh-t do not bling
took me a while to see, the golden child is me
revealed
open my eyes and breathe
n-gga you lied to me? forreal?
you f-cking amateurs
you backstabbers, making me ill
you claim that you real, that sh-t make me k!ll
i got producers who done worked with like, every n-gga in the game
it’s kind of f-cked up-
how none of these n-ggas don’t know my name, i mean
you n-ggas playing instruments at jay-z show
say i’m your n-gga, how you figure? why don’t jay-z know-
who the f-ck i be, or the movement i’m from?
look at the odds boy, i was against them all
young n-gga with a mind full of soil
that mean it’s room for growth
under oath, the realest sh-t i ever wrote
with clever quotes
chowing these n-ggas down like they edible
fluffing up your pillow, trying to sleep on n-ggas
and sh-t’s creep, trying to get 6 albums deep on n-ggas
saying execs on the line, plotting and wasting my time
but you still my n-gga
when i get bigger, i’ll keep you in mind
these n-ggas swagger jacking and acting-
like they got talent
i played the back but now i’m back, like-
f-ck n-gga what’s happenin’?
immaculate actions
i’m better, never…bitter my n-ggas
i slither with n-ggas with pistols, putting venom in n-ggas
6 years deep in the game, while n-ggas hot right now
they want my spot
i cut the corner, the block is hot right now
b-tch gather around the big table
watching me vent and they ain’t able
b-tch i can hit you and split with lyrics and rap your b-tch -ss under the table
i’m tired of these n-ggas who stuck on the same sh-t
just watch when i lane switch, brain swift
finessin’ b-tches, a paid b-tch who ain’t sh-t
look in the mirror, try to conquer yourself
play with your mind, you wasting time
these n-ggas coming for wealth
and i’m one of those n-ggas-gifted. from the spirit of christians
i separated from n-ggas
and levitated my image
the devil hate when you winning
man f-ck that n-gga forever
god made a n-gga so clever, developed more than perfection
he took his time with me. but i ain’t patient no, never
p-ss me an umbrella, want money showering weather
money showers forever, n-gga
want money showers forever, n-gga
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