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the wanderer - mark g lyrics

say i got something do i really sh-t, tryna plot shots will i really see hits
or will i miss go into insanity, thinkin bout fame makes me think about vanity
i stand to be, the one to hold it down, leader of the pack and everyday i write hope ya say it ain’t whack, stay packed the sickest of instruments, and steroid words b-tch i’m never alliterate, keep the scene real now you being legitament abliviate the days and pause time, think back rewind express the feeling of what you hearing, listen to the words either smiling or tearing, we never fearing to move on forward, monopoly sh-t, coming through we getting money f-ckin topping the sh-t, keep on toppin it with, whatever sh-t i get to offer, see i think of these raps but people say i’m not a talker, i say i’m moving fast do you think i’m going slow? b-tches are stupid cause i already f-cking know, save my dough up to get my own studio, i make music and i share it give a f-ck about a groupie hoe, so follow me everywhere that i go, if you from my city please you gotta f-ck with me yo. cause yeah i did some sh-t in the past, but now i’m mark g. and i changing for n0body so come and meet me, the new kids on his grind no al pacino, no mac lemar kells no gambino, i got my own style if you haven’t yet learned, and if i make it don’t go saying that it wasn’t earned, i’ve been working my -ss off, even got a job, to pay for the sh-t that is gonna get me the top, i ain’t sitting smoking globs but i’ll puff on a jay, maybe write another song thinking how i’ll get paid, not that it’s about the money but i need some cash, cause right now, bankruptcy is really kicking my -ss, if i can’t afford an hour slot what the f-ck is that, investing is the only way to make it doing rap, sh-t i’m chillin on my mac looking up a new mic, 7000 thousand dollars yeah that sh-ts tight, right? in the future though maybe i can cop it, but first i gotta worry bout this cheese up in my pocket, see me cruising in a rocket this is twenty fourteen
and if you thinking this is crazy then just wait till fifteen, cause yeah i got plans to start snapping like i threw a popper, stretchin all these limits getting higher than a chopper leggoo

- mark g lyrics

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