Dymique - Marty Mar lyrics

[Intro] Okay Yeah Okay Yeah Okay [Chorus] Marty Mar, b**h, I'm bout to blow up Being broke childish, I'm finna grow up Yall been hustlin' wrong, talkin' bout you on ya job Boy, ya Tommy Strawn Dammit Tommy, you ain't got no job Uh uh Every verse a kilo, I'm the plug now n***as lookin at the coach like “bruh, I need a sub out” Uh Yall been hustlin wrong, talkin bout you on ya job Boy, ya Tommy Strawn Dammit Tommy, you ain't got no job [Verse 1] I've been workin f** up two time sheets a week because my pockets hurtin And hunger make it hard to sleep, if we ain't talkin Benjis I'd much prefer we just cut to the chase I'm on a paper chase and you remind me of an ankle weight I've been patient so long, I've got different doctors I've got b**hes waitin for this dope, Griselda Blanco I could detonate at any second, best stay out the way Impact from the shockwave, f** around put you in early grave Sheesh Hip Hop my religion Preach Ops in my division Weak They better off cuttin off they arms and tryna join the league Im better of cutting off the people who don't believe in me Cuz teamwork make the dream work, if the team don't work then we don't eat Tick tick, can't you hear it? This gon need a k** switch Cut the red one, blue one, green one, too It ain't gon make a difference n***as rap that CB4 I'm just tryna show you all the sh** that you see every day but you ain't never seen before [Bridge] And it go one time, one time for the house Two times, two times for your spouse Three times, Three times for the crown And four to let these s**a n***as know its goin… (You A Wild Boy, You A Wild Boy) [Verse 2] I got that sh** Prometheus still doin time for I got that sh** that Stacy like to do in line form She might just overdose, say my sh** to die for And now she livin cuz she got something to die for See, as for me I've been in this b**h since “time for Time Force” Tryna force a rift in the space-time continuum Learned that life a pendulum High and low points You can have a dream, a bullet still will knock you out the swing of things Uh Lord forgive us we so trial and error Left us clear instruction, act like we don't know no better But it's dumb to play it sweet Knowing that this world gon test you in the worst way Take yo money, take yo n***a day before his birthday Break your spirit like you bumped me and I dropped my whiskey I pop off, you reach, pop off, and now my story history Lord forgive em Lord forgive me Pray that everybody love me, miss me Or blow up, blow up Blow up, blow up, yeah (2x) [Bridge]