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easy money sniper - rob markman lyrics

[intro: rob markman]
f*ckin’ wit a marksman
ain’t n0body ever gave us nothin’
you work for everythin’ you get
then you work some more
c’mon

[verse 1: rob markman]
ceo mind that marketing plan was me
no marketing plan b, turn markman to mc
sh*t told ’em i was comin’, so pardon the stampede
the game’s dirty as can be but part of me can’t leave
this motivational music
you holdin’ back on sumthin this motivation to do it
they ever doubted you this motivation to prove it
tomorrow’s never promised so all that waitin’ is foolish
just understand they gonna laugh at first
and probably call it trash at first
did my 10,000 hours, this had to work
it don’t matter, keep goin’ that’s how passion work
i don’t want it now, i want it right now
this is an obsession, this a lifestyle
everything i dream i’ma write down
and hit these goals till they turn the f*ckin’ lights out

[chorus: rob markman]
i ain’t want nothin so bad in my life
i ain’t never think twice i made the sacrifice
and ima give it all that i got
easy money sniper b*tch yeah i’m callin my shot
[verse 2: doeman]
better than ever now, better duck if you mess around
bet i buck with that metal now, buck buck knock the devil down
deal with the ideology, other prophecies doubted me
if god and frida had a child, papi then that’s who i would be
probably moving product like pesci, deadly you get me
i’m danny tre with machetes, gon f*ck ya dame if she let me
pop a p*ssy who press me, the king of rock like he presley
obsessed with success is s*xy and failure is my oppressor
i’m marilyn manson with temper tantrums and h*lla trauma
got different passion these beats i’m slashin, i’m different mama
makaveli on black pirellis my b*tch madonna
yo main hit me, ain’t got time, guess i’ll hit manana
i’m 90s rap, you soft rock, b*tch we a different genre
my b*tch thick, my sh*t sick, when i spit i vomit
this colin kaepernick, callin’ cap on these rapper’s sh*t
all them actors ain’t rappin sh*t, hungry and plus i’m passionate

[chorus: rob markman]
i ain’t want nothin so bad in my life
i ain’t never think twice i made the sacrifice
and ima give it all that i got
easy money sniper b*tch yeah i’m callin my shot

- rob markman lyrics

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