Man Of The House
Marlow P
2:45You know what it's like? Everyone's hitting me, "Marlo, when you dropping? What's going on? Where you been?" (LikkleDotz) But it is what it is You lot don't know about the pain You lot don't know about the struggle You lot don't know about feds coming Knocking at your doors for murders You don't know about losing a million pound and trying to get it back But it is what it is, man ain't never giving up Man's gotta keep going, yo Put in work, I ain't got time to wait More roadie, told the trap, "I ain't got time to waste" Can't wait 'til I buck, put a nigga in his place (Pussies) Feds on my back, tryna put a nigga in the cage They're pissed that we came in the game A hundred K one day, got them feeling a way Told B, "I ain't low", we gon' work like a slave And whip that white girl back like them slavery days You know I work my pack And don't compare me to these niggas Man, these niggas ain't worth my stack I put in work, on my career, I'm furthering that And the trap, it's a fact that I'm murdering that One phone call to Shells and he's murdering that One day I'm uptown, eating lobster and that Next day, I'm in them flats, serving packs I put in work, check the plug, I'm top of the stats, pussy We got big jewels (Big), we got big tools (Big) Give me one pack, I'll show you what a brick do We grind hard for this money, do what we do Life's hard, couldn't live a day in my Louis shoes We don't fuck with fake niggas, all them funny yutes Yeah, I'm with the same niggas Making money moves, make a hundred K twice Show them that it ain't fluke Table full of winners, gonna show them that we can't lose I'm in - with a nigga right after they Yeah, they're getting get back, but when we do, it's not the same Two bootings in the -, told the state we don't claim We don't follow fashion, we just stay in our lane We pulled up, said hello, but that boy ran Nearly got him in his head, but he's lucky that the gun jammed This - caught a flight, got caught in a jam We never got him, but it's calm 'cause his boy got blammed We got niggas on road acting like killers Then they go jail and won't even come out for dinners I cut off all them fake niggas, still chilling with winners I got hella hand tings, got rid of the spinners Them niggas hate, all I ever do is hear them diss Probably 'cause their girlfriend all on my dick Used to stop cats for pics, now they stop man for pics Ask about Marlo P, yeah, I really take the piss We got big jewels (Big), we got big tools (Big) Give me one pack, I'll show you what a brick do We grind hard for this money, do what we do Life's hard, couldn't live a day in my Louis shoes We don't fuck with fake niggas, all them funny yutes Yeah, I'm with the same niggas Making money moves, make a hundred K twice Show them that it ain't fluke Table full of winners, gonna show them that we can't lose LikkleDotz