QuietStorMarc - Love Myself

Took my money
Put it myself
Fuck yo hand out bitch
I don't need yo help
Im so blessed
Cause I just
Play the hand
Thats dealt
Learning
That a nigga
Gotta love myself
Bitch I'm getting chicken
Striking wit precision
You ain't see the vision
Now its tunnel vision

On this money mission

Cooking shit
I'm whippin
Getting paid
But when the
OG's talk
I pay attention

Dey be like
Marc
You sick with flow
I be like
Tell some shit i don't know
Feel like Bruce Leroy
Close to the glow
Marathon Og
I'm close to the dope
Here for a reason
A miracle
55 shots damn
That was close
I talk to god
Keeping em close
Writing it down
Hitting my goals
Bitch I'm go

Took my money
Put it myself
Fuck yo hand out bitch
I don't need yo help
Im so blessed
Cause I just
Play the hand
Thats dealt
Learning
That a nigga
Gotta love myself
Bitch I'm getting chicken
Striking wit precision
You ain't see the vision
Now its tunnel vision

On this money mission

Cooking shit
I'm whippin
Getting paid
But when the
OG's talk
I pay attention

I know, you know
Dropping these visuals
Selling these clothes
Keeping my profit
Residuals
No you can't
Stop it
Im on a roll
It's a head crack
Anytime that i roll
I can decipher
A friend from
A foe
My nigga slime
Whippin his nose
All of my niggas
Dey live by code
Switch my hoes
Up
It's like
Give and a go

Map this shit
Out
With out having
A map
Im getting to it
No time
To relax
I take my city
Put that back
They could
Sleep on me
Be phoney
Disown me
Hate on me
I blow up
I still Take em
Back
Way way
Talking all the
Back
Take em
To the
Promise land
I'm 06 Shaq
The gems in
The rough
Where the
Champions

Put that pressure
On us
Watch us react

Written by:
Marc Hylton

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