J Marshall - Deep Breath

I thought you knew me this shit ain't a movie
The life that I live it come with the groupies
The way it turned out couldn't be predicted
I planet all out written constellation

Some call me Marshall some call me Mars
You call me up if needing a bar
Enna a dime I call her spice
Hermosa dama en mi vida that's right

No I'm not fluent I'm learning a slight
Lamo tu oreja girl I change your life
Trepar la cama we on if you like
Enamored even check the price

Out on a cordial red Cabernet wine
Told her sit pretty as I pen a rhyme
Taste a little bitter that's just how I like
She not a demon but on demon time

Moments like this I'd sit back and pray
"Lord have your will I stay out the way"
Membering I couldn't provide
I'm moving humble just waited my time

I don't know my pops not much I can say
But shoutout my dad that man is amazing
Roof over my head I never was vacant
My only move when I went to basic

Melissa the goat my number one lady
Single responsible how I was raised
Out raising Cain still she was praying
Not enough commas I got can repay em

People that stand in your corner deserve the respect
Could've said all that they heard was right could've went left
Out on my own and I rose bud through the crack
Said what I said no rewrite I ain't taking back

Music is greasy the men can be sleazy
The hoes can be slicc still wetter than Fiji
I'm in the islands I need me a Riri
Bad girl but attitude really on decent

Need what I'm owed no I'm not cheap
Like her hair laid edges on fleek
Might be a nerd but she giving geek
Back of her head is touching her feet

Bust in her eye she see how I come
Custom the Maybach I play in the guts
Heartburn a meal take you a tums
You gotta swallow not under your tongue

Ain't no inhale it's not in your lungs
You gotta follow the way that I run

Lotta Madonnas on par with the queens
Work for a man or work for a ring
Not talking movie causing a scene
Reason the birkin is spelled like Hermees

I'm not a player I don't even play
I'm on the court I'm running the game
I see couple that could win a ring
Retire the jersey the way that I leave

Amber the thang looking it's crazy
Infiniti put her in a Mercedes
Holding me down when it the pavement
I handed a check and added a comma

Dealing with all of my drama

Written by:
Justin Locke

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