Mulah Marciano - SEEN ALL THE SIGNS

Seen all the signs
I knew I was different
I knew I was different
I seen all the signs
Niggas ain't hustle they got left behind
Woah
I got this shit nigga
Niggas can't move with me man
They aint even making no profit
They just want to get some more to smoke
Ayee
I knew I was different
I seen all the signs
Niggas ain't hustle they got left behind
I pop out and hustle no wasting no time
I'm up and at em like i'm off a line
Everyone struggled but I wasn't whining
Put all my pain in these words that i'm rhyming
Member me eating that noodle top ramen
I had to sleep through the shots and the sirens
Yeah
Shots and the sirens
In my hood it be violence
Bunch of bloody bodies lying
Family close to em crying
It ain't none left to talk about finna chalk em out outline it
Man i'm feel like 50 cent finna get rich or die trying
Ayee
My first car I bought it straight cash
2nd 3rd bought em straight cash
Like a poindexter how I do the math
A bank staff when I count the cash
Marciano bout a b note
Bigger business i'm a own casinos
They don't understand my lingo
Super crunchy rolls with the miso
Ralph Lauren with the peacoat
All my bitches gotta learn to deep throat
With the rap i'm blowing like a c4
On my momma I don't see no equal
Trustworthy but i'm lethal
Like i'm Michael Jackson to the Beatles
Heroin in a needle
Right palm itching stained with cheetos
Mulah with a fiend finna mingle
Whatchu fiend fo
Do you need mo
You can cop dro
You can cop coke
Gotta stay low
Cops don't know
Be on my own I move solo
I don't owe no stand ten toes
Be on my own I move solo
I don't owe no stand ten toes
I knew I was different
I seen all the signs
Niggas ain't hustle they got left behind
I pop out and hustle no wasting no time
I'm up and at em like i'm off a line
Everyone struggled but I wasn't whining
Put all my pain in these words that i'm rhyming
Member me eating that noodle top ramen
I had to sleep through the shots and the sirens
Yeah
Shots and the sirens
In my hood it be violence
Bunch of bloody bodies lying
Family close to em crying
It ain't none left to talk about finna chalk em out outline it
Man i'm feel like 50 cent finna get rich or die trying
Ayee
My first car I bought it straight cash
2nd 3rd bought em straight cash
Like a poindexter how I do the math
A bank staff when I count the cash

Written by:
Niquel Word

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