[Marty:]
I made this song during quarantine
Second week
Let's just drop this
As soon as possible, yeah
No handouts had to make it happen
Gotta a grace on me, yeah
And it's everlasting
I can't waste no time
This can't be like last year
Heard a lot of talking
Heard a lot of capping, woo, yeah
No handouts I gotta make it happen
No handouts I gotta make it happen
No handouts I gotta make it happen
Heard a lot of talking
Heard a lot of capping, woo, yeah
Gotta one up all these lil rapper
I'm not the same Marty
That you spoke to last year
Treating every year
Like it was my last year
Yeah, and if it was
Give my pub to my girl
Jump shot, wrist
Then I hit 'em with the swirl
I see it in your face
I don't need to hear a word
Yeah, this a blessing
And a curse
I told God that
I'll never go to Church
Holy Spirit in me
Told me not to worry
Told me I was calling you
Before your birth
So get back on your feet
And get to work
Yeah, you were at your best
At My worst, yeah
No handouts had to make it happen
Gotta a grace on me, yeah
And it's everlasting
I can't waste no time
This can't be like last year
Heard a lot of talking
Heard a lot of capping, woo, yeah
No handouts I gotta make it happen
No handouts I gotta make it happen
No handouts I gotta make it happen
Heard a lot of talking
Heard a lot of capping, woo, yeah
[GAWVI:]
Yeah, feeling like a brand new kid
They hit the like
But they go and switch
MartyMar, where I start
Rhema Soul days locked in the stu'
Even shared a
Class up in high school
Remember days dreaming
Listening to Wu
Broward boys, yeah
They wanna be crew
I know you tired of the fake
But you already know
How we play the game
Many doubted us, broken promises
Now we hit the road up
Coogi sweater down, cops all around
You my dawg 'til we die, yeah
Yeah, boy, this ain't no hand-out
Yeah, yeah, we just made it happen
That's on God, yeah
This ain't even, huh
Boy, you know a heathen, yeah
Been ridin' since day one, Yeah
I can't waste no time
This can't be like last year
Heard a lot of talking
Heard a lot of capping, woo
[Marty:]
Yeah, in the Ville
And I'm steady stacking
Never woulda dreamed
We could make it rapping
Me and GAWVI
We're still selling fashion
Thought my Tesla hands-free
And then I crashed it, woo, yeah
Misfit gang looking
At me like woah
Now the devil looking
At me like no
Haters waiting and
Expecting me to lose
But all we do is win
What's a truce
Sheesh, capice, Humble Beast
But I still got this game on leash
Yeah, no handouts had to make it happen
Gotta a grace on me, yeah
And it's everlasting
I can't waste no time
This can't be like last year
Heard a lot of talking
Heard a lot of capping, woo, yeah
Muchos están capiando, jeje, Tommy
[Tommy Royale:]
El nene fichu
Un año y ya me pagan por los feature'
Aquí no hay issue
Par de meses en esto
Yo soy como el virus
¿Cómo es posible
2018, Dios me hizo libre
Las iglesia' aquí no me quieren
No importa
Porque en las discos somo' miles
Jesús
Me miran porque soy la luz
Te busco como Celia Cruz
El tumbao' que yo tengo es "¡whoosh!"
Ya tengo mi cruz
No me quieren aquí
No me quieren acá
Porque traigo sazón
Ellos solo quieren sal
No me pongo a quejar
Me pongo a grabar
Para decir que tú estás mal
So no te metas
No aceptamos fekas
Al fin logré mi meta
De ser el más que suena
Eh-ah, jaja
No handouts, no me dieron na'
El combo que yo tengo
Todos son leal
Están vendiendo sueños
Yo no voy a comprar
Hablo sin capiar
Tommy, Marty for president
Que por este sí voto
There's no apologies
