Marlon Craft, Katori Walker - Loyal lyrics
Marlon Craft [Marlon Sean Cirker] Manhattan, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Marlon Craft, Katori Walker - Loyal lyrics]
They like, "Finally, someone to believe in
Yo" fuck with me, I'm unbelievable
Take your seat, I come from theater row
Stock is on the courtside
But my heart still way up
In the bleachers though
Crafty for the fuckin people, bro
Grab my fears and roll them to the top
What I call a foreign vehicle
Tryna rally community, learned it from Nip
Claimin' my throne and I
Learned it from K-Dot
Lookin' around for some bourbon to sip
Wifey been tellin' me I need a day off
Homies be callin' likе "Marlon, you're lit"
I been at home waitin' for it to pay off
They writin' shit just to try
And gеt laid off
How can I when half of my city got laid off?
Build you up just to break you down
But I laid every last brick of myself
Shorty want me to take her
Down, but if I did
It'd be hard just to live with myself
Scared or angry or is anger my fear?
Shit, you click "Follow" on anyone
'cept for those feelings when they reappear
Too scared to find out where they live at
It's near
Get from around, get from around me
Ain't make a sound when I was drowning, no
I ain't waitin' for no one to crown me
Makin' it real hard to be loyal
This for the work
Sweat on my brow, mud on my crown
Blood on my shirt you don't know dirt
You on the 'net, fuck is that worth?
We losin' legends
Checks for execs and they call 'em perks
Sad and ironic, the new iconic, I guess
Doin' the right things in some wrong ways
I know waiting for lightning to come
Strikin' my soul
And if my life end before I get my goal
Know I lived in the soil
They gon' say I was loyal
Look, this a shot from the hip
I'm a shark, never pleased with a shrimp
All I see is fake love, a disease in the sick
And the reason that you sad
Trying to please a percent (Facts)
Most of ya'll swing on the fence
I'm tryna live good
And I'm talkin' bout a mansion
Hillside with the dope ride
On the travel scene
It's a regional reach and
Squeeze and a squint (Facts)
Stop telling me I'm underrated, man
That shit be leaving me jaded (On God)
"Katori, these niggas is sleeping on you
" I'm aware and I hate it (On God)
My craft, i'll forever be loyal for all
Of my niggas in soil (Facts)
'Cause all of my niggas was loyal since
Wrappin' them plates in that foil (Facts)
Uh, girl, let me drown you with the Loch Ness
No help, no spot, yes
Bitch, I came from the projects
Funny thing 'bout the projects
Not a Goddamn thing
It's the same, every move made is progress
I ain't saying that I'm not blessed
And I ain't saying that I'm not stressed
Stuck my name in the game
Tryna be a living legend, and I'm not yet
Yes, Y-E T
Watch it come full circle like DVD
Motherfuck a handout no EDD
Told y'all niggas I'm the shit
Gotta depend on me, woah
And I depend on me, they
Just tryna stand close, they see win on me
Yeah, they know I'm 'bout to blow
Like it's wind on me
This residual work, fuck your salary
This for the work
Sweat on my brow, mud on my crown
Blood on my shirt
You don't know dirt, you on the 'net
Fuck is that worth? We losin' legends
Checks for execs and they call 'em perks
Sad and ironic, the new iconic, I guess
Doin' the right things in some
Wrong ways I know
Waitin' for lightning to come
Strikin' my soul
And if my life end before I get my goal
Know I lived in the soil
They gon' say I was loyal
Yo" fuck with me, I'm unbelievable
Take your seat, I come from theater row
Stock is on the courtside
But my heart still way up
In the bleachers though
Crafty for the fuckin people, bro
Grab my fears and roll them to the top
What I call a foreign vehicle
Tryna rally community, learned it from Nip
Claimin' my throne and I
Learned it from K-Dot
Lookin' around for some bourbon to sip
Wifey been tellin' me I need a day off
Homies be callin' likе "Marlon, you're lit"
I been at home waitin' for it to pay off
They writin' shit just to try
And gеt laid off
How can I when half of my city got laid off?
Build you up just to break you down
But I laid every last brick of myself
Shorty want me to take her
Down, but if I did
It'd be hard just to live with myself
Scared or angry or is anger my fear?
Shit, you click "Follow" on anyone
'cept for those feelings when they reappear
Too scared to find out where they live at
It's near
Get from around, get from around me
Ain't make a sound when I was drowning, no
I ain't waitin' for no one to crown me
Makin' it real hard to be loyal
This for the work
Sweat on my brow, mud on my crown
Blood on my shirt you don't know dirt
You on the 'net, fuck is that worth?
We losin' legends
Checks for execs and they call 'em perks
Sad and ironic, the new iconic, I guess
Doin' the right things in some wrong ways
I know waiting for lightning to come
Strikin' my soul
And if my life end before I get my goal
Know I lived in the soil
They gon' say I was loyal
Look, this a shot from the hip
I'm a shark, never pleased with a shrimp
All I see is fake love, a disease in the sick
And the reason that you sad
Trying to please a percent (Facts)
Most of ya'll swing on the fence
I'm tryna live good
And I'm talkin' bout a mansion
Hillside with the dope ride
On the travel scene
It's a regional reach and
Squeeze and a squint (Facts)
Stop telling me I'm underrated, man
That shit be leaving me jaded (On God)
"Katori, these niggas is sleeping on you
" I'm aware and I hate it (On God)
My craft, i'll forever be loyal for all
Of my niggas in soil (Facts)
'Cause all of my niggas was loyal since
Wrappin' them plates in that foil (Facts)
Uh, girl, let me drown you with the Loch Ness
No help, no spot, yes
Bitch, I came from the projects
Funny thing 'bout the projects
Not a Goddamn thing
It's the same, every move made is progress
I ain't saying that I'm not blessed
And I ain't saying that I'm not stressed
Stuck my name in the game
Tryna be a living legend, and I'm not yet
Yes, Y-E T
Watch it come full circle like DVD
Motherfuck a handout no EDD
Told y'all niggas I'm the shit
Gotta depend on me, woah
And I depend on me, they
Just tryna stand close, they see win on me
Yeah, they know I'm 'bout to blow
Like it's wind on me
This residual work, fuck your salary
This for the work
Sweat on my brow, mud on my crown
Blood on my shirt
You don't know dirt, you on the 'net
Fuck is that worth? We losin' legends
Checks for execs and they call 'em perks
Sad and ironic, the new iconic, I guess
Doin' the right things in some
Wrong ways I know
Waitin' for lightning to come
Strikin' my soul
And if my life end before I get my goal
Know I lived in the soil
They gon' say I was loyal