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Marrero

Album: Late to My Own Funeral Durasi: 3:22
[00:00.36](Cruising down the street, real slow What the fuck are they yelling?
[00:04.69]Marrero Talk to me now!)
[00:06.96]Yeah
[00:17.96]Lets get it
[00:20.94]Don't work well with others
[00:22.45]Best results is when left alone
[00:24.01]Pressing down on blocks coming through hoods hot as a pressing cone
[00:27.88]I'm never home, too busy [?] out here selling stones
[00:31.15]In my neighborhood you ain't a man until you bill a phone
[00:34.79]I spill patron for all the killers I know dead and gone
[00:38.04]A nigga mention Juan, I feel like Von about L'A Capone
[00:41.49]Streets like a game of 21, watch how you choose to spin
[00:44.62]Don't get tipped out before 16, the only rule is win
[00:47.86]Watch who you grin
[00:49.36]Playing with blocks you just might lose a limb
[00:51.86]Neph' can't even spell or read but he know how to shoot a Jim
[00:54.92]Bodies like a nickel a piece, I get you Two for Ten
[00:58.35]Got more G's in my left pocket, been on this Gucci brim
[01:01.74]This drop top Rolls is so aggressive, My bitch so possessive
[01:05.12]One nigga with Two hoes in my coupe, that's still a solo effort
[01:08.64]I know I'm Pepper, Habanero
[01:10.70]Shot to Munch and Claro
[01:11.91]Debbie and Megan just got [?] from Uncle Laro
[01:15.61]Mi casa su casa, Big cap ain't no Sombrero
[01:19.02]When you tapped in with [?] the pack come with the Alero
[01:22.93]Take you off 'fore you run the light, something hot from the barrel
[01:25.89]Break you off something proper like, like Cain cousin Harold
[01:29.28](Break yo self nigga)
[01:30.08]In love with my chopper, bullseye you like a bow and arrow
[01:32.86]Ran off for the whole block of white, feel like my brother Jerry
[01:35.91]Out of town, line on the pints copping 200 barrels
[01:39.33]My plug from the roster but my connect come from Guerrero
[01:43.45]My phone spiking
[01:44.26]Popping scripts, I do my own writing
[01:46.19]Pippi Longstocking, I ain't with all of the long typing
[01:49.58]I sold Vikers in Meno state with no license
[01:52.90]Toll piking through the turn bridge, cakes with no icing
[01:56.59]My hoe's dyking, popping pussy, got me nose diving
[01:59.77]Custo steady ringing, said I'm leaving but I'm Gold man
[02:03.55]Clothes lining off the dresser, I'm a whole Simon
[02:06.99]They do what I tell em' if I tell the hitters go find him
[02:10.20]Dropped down 450 on the whip, don't need no cosign
[02:13.33]Know how I know that that's my brick?
[02:15.61]Because we both shining
[02:17.47]Bust white gold prezzy behind tint, Joe Biden
[02:20.70]Neph' ran off with some petty shit, thought I was gon' slam him
[02:24.17]Real neighborhood trophy, I'm the ghetto Heisman
[02:27.59]Collectors item in the field, I'm like a middle linemen
[02:30.94]I been reclining in the big seat, silver lining
[02:33.91]Half a ticket in hits, ain't even half of what I spent in diamonds
[02:37.82]Mi casa su casa, Big cap ain't no Sombrero
[02:41.10]When you tapped in with [?] the pack come with the Alero
[02:44.61]Take you off 'fore you run the light, something hot from the barrel
[02:47.93]Break you off something proper like, like Cain cousin Harold
[02:51.50]In love with my chopper, bullseye you like a bow and arrow
[02:55.03]Ran off for the whole block of white, feel like my brother Jerry
[02:58.95]Out of town, line on the pints copping 200 barrels
[03:01.61]My plug from the roster but my connect come from Guerrero
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