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no guidance || - marlz lyrics

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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**rs* n*gga even hit it in the woods
if i spoke, all my pain make a n*gga understood
mean a n*gga understand, that the game is the game

but i’m a n*gga 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
n*ggas turnin’ fake and all these b*tches 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 f*cked up n*gga’s livin’, ayy, f*cked up, i’ll be charting

this f*cked up n*gga 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

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