The One With No Discounts
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I made this song during quarantine Second week I just drop this, so spot it Yeah No hand outs, had to make it happen (make it happen) Gotta grace on me and it's everlasting (everlasting) I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year (no, no, no) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', wooo Yeah, no handouts I gotta make it happen (make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (make it happen) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin' woo Yeah, gotta one upon these lil' rappers I'm not the same Marty that you spoke to last year Treating every year like it was my last year Yeah And if it was, give my pub to my girl Jump shot wrist and I hit 'em with the swirl I see it in your face, I don't need to hear a word (not a word) Yea, this a blessing and a curse I told God that I'll never go to church (yes I did) Holy spirit in me told me not to worry (not to worry) Told me I was calling you before your birth So get back on your feet and get to work (get to work) Yeah, you were at the best at my worst No hand outs, had to make it happen (make it happen) Gotta grace on me and it's everlasting (everlasting) I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year (no, no) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin' wooo Yeah, no handouts I gotta make it happen (make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (make it happen) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin' woo Yeah Feeling like a brand new kid They hit a like but they go and switch Marty Mar, where I start? Rhema soul days locked in the Stu Even shared a class up in highschool Remember days dreaming, listen to Wu Broward boys, yeah they wanna be crew I know you tired of the fake But you already know how we play the game Many doubted us Broken promises Now we hit the road up Coogie sweater down Cops all around You my dawg 'til we die, yah Oh! Yuh Boy this ain't no hand out, yuh, yuh We just made it happen that's on God, yuh This ain't even Boy you know a heathen, yah Been riding since day one Yeah, yeah, yeah I can't waste no time this can't be like last year Heard a lot of talking, heard a lot of capping, woo In the ville, I'm steady stacking Never would have dreamed we can make it rapping Me and Gwavi we are still selling fashion Thought my Tesla handsfree and then I crash it woo, yeah Misfit gang looking at me like whoa Now the devil looking at me like no Haters waiting and expecting me to lose But all we do is win what's a truce? (What's a truce?) Sheesh Capice Humble beast But I still got this game on leash No handouts, had to make it happen Gotta grace on me and it's everlasting I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin' woo (muchos están capiando) Tommy! El Nene fichu Un año y ya me pagan por los fichu Aquí no hay issue Pal de meses en esto yo soy como el virus ¿Cómo es posible? 2018 Dios me hizo libre Las iglesias aquí no me quieren No importa porque en las discos somo' miles Jesús Me miran porque soy la luz Te busco como Celia Cruz El tumba'o que yo tengo es whoosh Ya tengo mi cruz No me quieren aquí No me quieren acá Porque traigo sazón, ellos solo quieren sal No me pongo a quejar, me pongo a grabar Para decir que tú estás mal So, no te metas No aceptamos fekas Al fin logré mi meta De ser el más que suena No hand outs no me dieron na' El combo que yo tengo todos son leal Están vendiendo sueños no voy a comprar Hablo sin capiar (Tommy!) Marty for president! Que por este sí voto It's no apologies
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:52
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 140 BPM