Marlon Craft - XXL Freestyle - What I Do lyrics
Marlon Craft [Marlon Sean Cirker] Manhattan, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Marlon Craft - XXL Freestyle - What I Do lyrics]
I don't know if chasing the throne
Is really where I'm at
Like, what good is the crown
When that tiara whack? Tiara cracked
But a lotta these dudes two faced
The times we in sad
Like my watch got a blue face
It's a war between living truthfully
And the lie way if you bang for the false
When they ask you to explain
Then, you gon' be like: "yk"
You're against all the question, I'm Osiris
Obliged i bring bullshit to it's deathbed
In a world where everyone talk
About what they're gonna do
I'm really tryna shoot my shot
Like a gunner do
Laundry the millions, swim, tryna be ace
If I don't get paid, soon
Shit could get Rico Nasty and be so wacky
The game that we in, and where I'm next to be
Just tryna making sure my head is free
And I really think that I'ma be
The best the best can be
But I'm still human
Even I don't got wordplay for Comethazine
I'm the city boy the hot girls never loved
Deep inside, I knew our dad was gallant
Now the guy who raps about his family
Got a little rise
And they all tryna ride one Meg Thee Stallion
But industry tryna play me
Act like I've got rabies
When I ask why, tell me I'm cryin'
Like I'm the baby?
Nah, make me wanna do them like I'm DaBaby
Turn all these offices into
That Louis Vuitton store
Low-key, I root for everyone to win
Wanna see us all be healthy
Like, I'd love to see Roddy
Ricch become Roddy Wealthy
But truth is if fans were a little nosy
They'd see most of us rappers broke
Act like we're running the game
But we just run with some fame
And when we run to the
Bank, it ain't a sprint
It's more a little mosey
So why be entertained with lies when
You can pass me the core, hey
I'll play you something about a man
Whose name be his forte craft
It's my time
It's my home and I'm getting cozy
Funhouse Mirror out now: you should
Get to know me
Is really where I'm at
Like, what good is the crown
When that tiara whack? Tiara cracked
But a lotta these dudes two faced
The times we in sad
Like my watch got a blue face
It's a war between living truthfully
And the lie way if you bang for the false
When they ask you to explain
Then, you gon' be like: "yk"
You're against all the question, I'm Osiris
Obliged i bring bullshit to it's deathbed
In a world where everyone talk
About what they're gonna do
I'm really tryna shoot my shot
Like a gunner do
Laundry the millions, swim, tryna be ace
If I don't get paid, soon
Shit could get Rico Nasty and be so wacky
The game that we in, and where I'm next to be
Just tryna making sure my head is free
And I really think that I'ma be
The best the best can be
But I'm still human
Even I don't got wordplay for Comethazine
I'm the city boy the hot girls never loved
Deep inside, I knew our dad was gallant
Now the guy who raps about his family
Got a little rise
And they all tryna ride one Meg Thee Stallion
But industry tryna play me
Act like I've got rabies
When I ask why, tell me I'm cryin'
Like I'm the baby?
Nah, make me wanna do them like I'm DaBaby
Turn all these offices into
That Louis Vuitton store
Low-key, I root for everyone to win
Wanna see us all be healthy
Like, I'd love to see Roddy
Ricch become Roddy Wealthy
But truth is if fans were a little nosy
They'd see most of us rappers broke
Act like we're running the game
But we just run with some fame
And when we run to the
Bank, it ain't a sprint
It's more a little mosey
So why be entertained with lies when
You can pass me the core, hey
I'll play you something about a man
Whose name be his forte craft
It's my time
It's my home and I'm getting cozy
Funhouse Mirror out now: you should
Get to know me