MariaMaria

Dust it off and level up
 All ya bars is hand me down
 These niggas
 Outta touch
 They still want a
 Grammy now
 Dust it off and level up
 All ya bars is
 Hand me down
 These niggas
 Outta touch
 They still want a
 Grammy now
 What the fuck is a nomination worth
 If you come through the door and they pat you down
 It's a price on my head
 Price on ya head
 World want us dead
 All of us dead
 All the love is dead
 But you can't see it huh?
 This can't be it huh?
 But I could feel it when I got no feelings huh?
 Black or brown it don't matter just gray matter
 But I'm forever like a black mamba in a 8 pattern
 Leaving marks in the sand
 Wifey hand in my hand
 I'm the head of this house
 I was told it's god plan
 Fought it for a minute
 Hard to admit it
 Wouldn't know if I can
 But I still gotta get it
 Still gotta uh
 Even if the world is damned
 Dust it off and level up
 All ya bars is hand me down
 These niggas
 Outta touch
 They still want a
 Grammy now
 Dust it off and level up
 All ya bars is
 Hand me down
 These niggas
 Outta touch
 They still want a
 Grammy now
 Stuck up in the mud
 Thought I wouldn't light my fire
 Nothing gets me down
 It'll make me rise up higher
 Sit and cry for what?
 That'll never get me anywhere
 Imma work it out
 See you at the top yeah yeah
 Buckle up my seat belt
 Turning up the gear yeah
 Had to flip the sequence
 Now you don't believe me
 I found myself
 Uncovering all my greatness
 Yeah it feels amazing
 Only surround myself
 With the good energy
 People got jaded
 And now I really notice it
 And I ain't mad at it
 I wish you well
 But just keep the fuck away from me