Letra de Marlo Scamfield - Sule & Black Soprano Family

(Feat. Black Soprano Family)

Uh, I wanna say I sincerely apologize for bein' antisocial and shit

It's kinda hard to do features when you know you better than everybody, you know what I mean?

A whole lot of luxurious shit y'all n***** know nothin' about

A wise man used to tell me that life's a gamble, forever rollin' the dice, though

About to fly my bitch to Miami to get some lipo (For real)

Her body top-tier, psychologically she's a psycho (Sick)

For that, I said I need back space, that bitch a typo

My mother trapped in federal

Moments we used to eat on paper plates because the glass ones had residue on it

Couldn't find a legal hustle, so she worked from the curb

Fiends exchangin' food stamps right from the first to the third (What else?)

Now you can catch me in that brand new edition like Can You Stand the Rain (Skrrt)

Trap look like a holiday party with all this candy cane (Right)

I'm Nas mixed with Hov and Eric B. when he rhyme (What else?)

Nobody chased the blue faces more than me and Chrisean (Nah)

Performin' hits in Tokyo and drinkin' tea in Milan

Was movin' hits from out the trunk like Master P in his prime (What else?)

It's not a legendary verse if it ain't me up on it

I copped your shit, and now I break weed up on it (Uh-huh)

The leaders run the world and the followers at a stand still

Money hit the wire, they callin' me Marlo Scamfield

Never trade your morals for paper, you know the damn drill

He charge you for the plug, how you figure that that's your man still?

The leaders run the world and the followers at a stand still

Money hit the wire, they callin' me Marlo Scamfield

Never trade your morals for paper, you know the damn drill

He charge you for the plug, how you figure that that's your man still?

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