Larry June, The Alchemist - Margie's Candy House lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June, The Alchemist - Margie's Candy House lyrics]
Man shit, damn (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Mmm, uh al, turn me up
Mmm, man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Started out at Riverdale
Moms flew me from the Bay
When I was young, used to
Hate it and grew up, then I thanked her
Far away from my pops
Thinkin' 'bout that gray McLaren
I can shed a tear on these tracks
You wouldn't understand it
Gramps had the candy house
Margie's on Harbor Road
Still eat me up inside that
I missed her funeral
I know she lookin' down on me
While I'm in this 50
(Shit remind me of the old days)
I can't lie, man, my mind gone
I was in a dark place
Went hard and found a way (Found a way)
Livin' out them motels (Motels)
Cold nights on thе blade
(I knew that life wasn't for mе)
But still I took a chance
Twelve hours on the interstate
Then profit ten bands
Calculate another dub, back then
My goal was a hundred
Had to the hit the ground runnin'
Prayin' they don't hit the spot
I was goin' through a lot
It was nights I would cry
Probably why I push this black
'Rari down the I5 what's happenin'?
Real niggas never quit (Damn)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (For real)
Real niggas stay on ten
(Real niggas stay on ten, for real)
Run that back real niggas never quit (yeah)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (Legit)
Real niggas stay on ten
(For real, uh, Al, what's happenin'?)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I made it out the streets
But still gotta watch my back
Road runnin', touch down safe
Then I set up trap
Thinkin' back, fresh out of jail
But I had the map
I had a plan, second day home
Made a couple grand
Pleasant Hill in a motel, pack vacuum sealed
I was gettin' rich in DC
While you was crackin' seals
I don't glamorize it though
I was prayin' for a change
Hit fifty burpees in the morning
Then I board the plane (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Real niggas never quit (Damn)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (For real)
Real niggas stay on ten
(Real niggas stay on ten, for real)
Run that back real niggas never quit (yeah)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (Legit)
Real niggas stay on ten (For real, uh)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mmm, uh al, turn me up
Mmm, man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Started out at Riverdale
Moms flew me from the Bay
When I was young, used to
Hate it and grew up, then I thanked her
Far away from my pops
Thinkin' 'bout that gray McLaren
I can shed a tear on these tracks
You wouldn't understand it
Gramps had the candy house
Margie's on Harbor Road
Still eat me up inside that
I missed her funeral
I know she lookin' down on me
While I'm in this 50
(Shit remind me of the old days)
I can't lie, man, my mind gone
I was in a dark place
Went hard and found a way (Found a way)
Livin' out them motels (Motels)
Cold nights on thе blade
(I knew that life wasn't for mе)
But still I took a chance
Twelve hours on the interstate
Then profit ten bands
Calculate another dub, back then
My goal was a hundred
Had to the hit the ground runnin'
Prayin' they don't hit the spot
I was goin' through a lot
It was nights I would cry
Probably why I push this black
'Rari down the I5 what's happenin'?
Real niggas never quit (Damn)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (For real)
Real niggas stay on ten
(Real niggas stay on ten, for real)
Run that back real niggas never quit (yeah)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (Legit)
Real niggas stay on ten
(For real, uh, Al, what's happenin'?)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I made it out the streets
But still gotta watch my back
Road runnin', touch down safe
Then I set up trap
Thinkin' back, fresh out of jail
But I had the map
I had a plan, second day home
Made a couple grand
Pleasant Hill in a motel, pack vacuum sealed
I was gettin' rich in DC
While you was crackin' seals
I don't glamorize it though
I was prayin' for a change
Hit fifty burpees in the morning
Then I board the plane (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Real niggas never quit (Damn)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (For real)
Real niggas stay on ten
(Real niggas stay on ten, for real)
Run that back real niggas never quit (yeah)
Real niggas play the game
But got goals to go legit (Legit)
Real niggas stay on ten (For real, uh)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy