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marzotheman - out of luck lyrics

{intro} mhmm, mhmm, mhmm, mhmm

now that i’m on man these b-tches is too much
they used to call me a loser
i had to stack up my mula
study , watch how i maneuver
they gone keep callin me uzi
so you know i got the tool tucked
i was driving way too fast, then i went and f-ck the coupe up
i ain’t got nothing prove yeah
but keep f-cking booth up
dese n-ggas be acting too tough
like i won’t tell breezo come do ya
my n-ggas aim for the medulla
i cannot be my own shooter
i got way too much to lose, that’s why i got two different shooters

{hook}
man this money i don’t f-ck
man these women i don’t f-ck
have it all and it still ain’t enough
just don’t lose the one that you love

it’s only a few people i trust
tell my n-ggas the money a must
members days we riding the bus
still ain’t lose the ones that i love

have it all and that sh-t turn to dust
momma told me just listen don’t fuss
spend a bag get it back in a month
i’m the man i do what i want

8600 get all the love
that’s the block pops was raising me up
i got 2 then they gettin a buck
that’s the block that get all the love

{verse}
me and breezo pull up with a new bag
and my bae she got a new bag
comme des to garçon these boys ain’t heard of the new swag
i know i got n-ggas too mad
pull i8 then i flew past
i love to flex on they goof -ss
everyday im walkin with new rack

man n0body giving me nothing
had to figure out how to get something
call my name and i’m getting it bussing
beat the b-ss and then hit the percussion
had to take my time can’t rush it
can’t
you know i gotta take my time
this sh-t make you lose yo mind
boy i can’t lose what’s mine
still think i’m before my time
walk in make the whole crowd mine
still feel like i’m on cloud 9

{prehook}
now that i’m on man these b-tches is too much
they used to call me a loser
i had to stack up my mula
study , watch how i maneuver
they gone keep callin me uzi
so you know i got the tool tucked
i was driving way too fast, then i went and f-ck the coupe up
i ain’t got nothing prove yeah
but keep f-cking booth up
dese n-ggas be acting too tough
like i won’t tell breezo come do ya
my n-ggas aim for the medulla
i cannot be my own shooter
i got way too much to lose, that’s why i got two different shooters

{hook}
man this money i don’t f-ck
man these women i don’t f-ck
have it all and it still ain’t enough
just don’t lose the one that you love

it’s only a few people i trust
tell my n-ggas the money a must
members days we riding the bus
still ain’t lose the ones that i love

have it all and that sh-t turn to dust
momma told me just listen don’t fuss
spend a bag get it back in a month
i’m the man i do what i want

8600 get all the love
that’s the block pops was raising me up
i got 2 then they getting a buck
that’s the block that get all the love

- marzotheman lyrics

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