Marsh B. - Lavish

Yeeeeah
Yeah yeah
Beezy
Woaah
I'm just praying for the day I'm living lavish
Tired of people doin me dirty
Having to watch my back with worries
All this shit done turned me to a fuckin savage
I been goin thru it for real
Feelin sorry for my kids
But a nigga know he gotta make it happen
Gotta run it up regardless
It don't matter how it started
Imma go out as a mother fuckin champion
Smiling my way thru the madness
I don't even know who family
But they know they dealing with a fuckin legend
Get it
I had it
Let's keep it a hundred you niggas just Jackson
That's why I don't fuck with you niggas exactly
Niggas be hoes and it shows when they get exposed
Usually it's niggas right under ya nose
You thinkin is solid and calling ya bro
Ain't fuckin wit y'all no more
I could've give a fuck if it was World v. one
And I'm alone
Best believe imma hold my own
King shit sippin crown on my throne
Tryna stack my cheese like provolone
Losing grip barely holdin on
Ease the pain when I'm rolling cones
Niggas had left me on my own
See me up and try call my phone
No
Knowing we too grown to be on what you on hoe
Lost a couple friends lost some money never lost hope
Niggas thinkin imma fall off must be on dope
You can't stop my growth I cut em off just so I can start livin
Lavish
Tired of people doin me dirty
Having to watch my back with worries
All this shit done turned me to a fuckin savage
I been goin thru it for real
Feelin sorry for my kids
But a nigga know he gotta make it happen
Gotta run it up regardless
It don't matter how it started
Imma go out as a mother fuckin' champion
Smiling my way thru the madness
I don't even know who family
But they know they dealing wit a fuckin' legend
I been heavy on the grind
Shit been weighing on my mind
Feel like I been wasting all my time
Stressing
Not reflecting on accomplishments
And honestly I'm probably robbing myself from ever being
Happy
Careless about being accepted
But my name you gon respect
Imma check it till the day I'm in a
Casket
All these thoughts get cramped up
For the camp bruh we don't need no lights or camera
Just know we about that action
Put you through hell and trinkle to ashes
All my old friendships I been trashing
Fuck niggas don't deserve my presence
Sipping crown while I'm on my throne
I don't look in the eye of a peasant
Learned my lesson had to cut them leeches off now a nigga living
Lavish
Tired of people doin me dirty
Having to watch my back with worries
All this shit done turned me to a fuckin savage
I been goin thru it for real
Feeling sorry for my kids
But a nigga know he gotta make it happen
Gotta run it up regardless
It don't matter how it started
Imma go out as a mother fuckin' champion
Smiling my way thru the madness
I don't even know who family
But they know they dealing with a fuckin legend

Written by:
Marshall Bradley

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