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Marlz
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I ain't tryna go home, the studio is where I'm stayin' at See missin' me, I'm missin' her, but got no time to say it back Seen a lot of things, if I spoke, you'd say it's cap Like a shank goin' through his coat, straight at his back And sticky situations turn me to a man, can't be chillin' on the block So I had to make a plan, I guarantee I will not flop Soon be on the stages, man, pretty girls don't give a slops Back then, it never rated, man, so whose changed My belly hungry for the cash, I'm stackin' loose change There broke and stuck up in the house, so tell me, he's lame Took so much risks for twenty k, so tell me, whose brave I'm smart, I use brains And now, they're plottin' on me, tryna take me down But it ain't happenin', beefin' who, beefin' me Bro, vanished and they started on the wrong guy Now the yutes are panickin', bro, crashed it at the wrong time So prison what he's battling And twenty-fours, I'm on my grind, cah really tryna make it out The ends got bait, so I gotta find a safer route Bro's got beef and you know he's tryna take him out I wanna beat, but she wants me to take her out I can't, can't really on my jug Big bro caught a case, now he's really on the look If he backs out of blade , would it really get me shook If you don't have a cake, would I really give a wood Still a grimy-arse nigga even hit it in the woods If I spoke, all my pain make a nigga understood Mean a nigga understand, that the game is the game But I'm a nigga with a plan, it's a shame, it's a shame How we really livin', man, I'm in the booth, why woulda go home She hated on the kid, but now it's me she asked for promo Niggas turnin' fake and all these bitches movin' loco Can't give a ho, my trust she'll do the most act like you don't know I gave a ho, my trust she broke my heart and now I'm heartless Don't trust a ho, she'll sell you out and cheat just for a smart whip It's fucked up nigga's livin', ayy, fucked up, I'll be charting This fucked up nigga snitchin', talkin' loads, yo gal, I'm clartin I ain't tryna go home, the studio is where I'm stayin' at She missin' me, I'm missin' her, but got no time to say it back Seen a lot of things, if I spoke, you'd say it's cap Like a shank goin' through his coat, straight at his back And sticky situations turn me to a, man Can't be chillin' on the block, so I had to make a plan I guarantee I will not flop, soon be on the stages, man Pretty girls on giving slops, back then they never rated, man So he's changed, my belly hungry for the cash, I'm stacking loose change They're broken, stuck up in the house, so tell me who's lame Took so much risk for twenty k, so tell me who's brave I'm smart, I use brains, I'm out there plottin' on me Tryna take me down, but it ain't happening Beefin' he, beefin' me, bro vanished And they started on the wrong guy, now the muse are panicking Bro crashed it at the wrong time, so prison what he's battling Thank you, baby, for comin' to town Now I'm shivvin', I have to go Where am I, where should I go Do I have to go