Fred Sanford - Marlowe

Fred Sanford - Marlowe

  • Year of release: 2018
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:46

Below is the lyrics of the song Fred Sanford , artist - Marlowe with translation

Lyrics " Fred Sanford "

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Fred Sanford

Marlowe

This could be the one, get the job done, don’t pick the wrong one

Meant to ball some but spent my small sum

Sit with my drum and hit like Paul Bun, keep mitts off my funds

I been makin change like it’s automatic

You know living better than my father managed

Hit the ground boarded for another passage

You can read that in my bio-autographic

All they said was problematic, I don’t know where I landed

All I’ve been is level-headed, that’s how I skip the panic

Never get it how I plan it, I might just up and vanish

I don’t need to understand it leave that for you to manage

Hold the presses, roll a second

Keep the game close to my heart, my precious

Overtime, tend to get overzealous

When the moment’s mine, I’m gonna oversell it

Pass that dough to me, gave that flow for free

Strangers pray for me, gave me rosary

Others approaching me like, «Where you 'posed to be?

Who paved that road for me?

Just wait an' see

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I meant to ball some but spent my small sum

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I sit with my drum and hit like Paul Bun

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I meant to ball some but spent my small sum

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I sit with my drum and hit like Paul Bun

This could be the one

This could be the one

This could be the one though

I been tryna change how the plot was written

You know, tryna change where my mama livin'

Bring a little shame to the opposition

Just how the life is tinted, wait till they document it

Watch and listen, stop your lippin'

I’ma need for you to pitch in, I just want some new beginnings, I don’t buy

that ish they shippin'

I done heard my share of pitches, leave that for you to listen

I done had my share of business leave that for you to mention

Hold the presses, roll a second

Keep the game close to my heart, my precious

Overtime, tend to get overzealous

When the moments mine, I’m gonna oversell it

Pass that dough to me, gave that flow for free

Strangers pray for me, gave me rosary

Others approaching me like, «Where you 'posed to be?

Who paved that road for me?

Just wait an' see

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I meant to ball some but spent my small sum

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I sit with my drum and hit like Paul Bun

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I meant to ball some but spent my small sum

This could be the one, don’t pick the wrong one

I sit with my drum and hit like Paul Bun

This could be the one

This could be the one

Underjoyed and overboard it takes me

But I still won’t let these dreams escape me

Underjoyed and overboard it takes me

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