The One With No Discounts - Marty, GAWVI, Tommy Royale

The One With No Discounts - Marty, GAWVI, Tommy Royale

Альбом
Marty For President 2
Год
2020
Язык
`English`
Длительность
292030

Below is the lyrics of the song The One With No Discounts , artist - Marty, GAWVI, Tommy Royale with translation

Lyrics " The One With No Discounts "

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The One With No Discounts

Marty, GAWVI, Tommy Royale

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 (Make it happen)

Got a grace on me, yeah, and it’s everlasting (Everlasting)

I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no)

Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah

No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen)

No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen)

No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen)

Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah

Gotta one up all these lil' rappers (Lil' rappers)

I’m not the same Marty that you spoke to last year (No, no, no)

Treatin' every year like it was my last year (Sheesh)

Yeah, and if it was, give my pub to my girl (Woo)

Jump shot, wrist, then I hit 'em with the swirl

I see it in your face, I don’t need to hear a word (Not a word)

Yeah, this a blessing and a curse (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I told God that I’ll never go to church (Yes I did)

Holy Spirit in me told me not to worry (Not to worry)

Told me I was callin' you before your (Woo) birth

So get back on your feet and get to work (Get to work)

Yeah, you were at your best at my worst, yeah

No handouts, had to make it happen (Make it happen)

Got a grace on me, yeah, and it’s everlasting (Everlasting)

I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no)

Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah

No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen)

No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen)

No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen)

Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah (Yeah, yeah, ah-oh-oh)

Yeah, feelin' 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 dreamin', listenin' 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 (Oh)

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, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm

I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no)

Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo

Yeah, in the Ville and I’m steady stackin' (Steady stackin')

Never woulda dreamed we could make it rappin' (Make it rappin')

Me and GAWVI, we’re still sellin' fashion (Sellin' fashion)

Thought my Tesla hands-free and then I crashed it, woo, yeah

Misfit gang lookin' at me like woah (Woah)

Now the Devil lookin' at me like no (No)

Haters waitin' and expectin' me to lose (Woo)

But all we do is win, what’s a truce?

(What's a truce?)

Sheesh, capisce, Humble Beast (Woo)

But I still got this game on leash

No handouts, had to make it happen (Make it happen)

Got a grace on me, yeah, and it’s everlasting (Everlasting)

I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no)

Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah (Muchos están

capiando, jeje, Tommy)

El nene fichu (Hey)

Un año y ya me pagan por los feature' (Ooh-wee)

Aquí no hay issue (Hey)

Par de meses en esto, yo soy como el virus (Ooh-wee)

¿Cómo es posible?

(Hey)

2018, Dios me hizo libre (Oh, no)

Las iglesia' aquí no me quieren

No importa, porque en las discos somo' miles (Brr)

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 (Ooh-wee)

No handouts, no me dieron na'

El combo que yo tengo, todos son leal

Están vendiendo sueños, yo no vo’a comprar

Hablo sin capiar (Jejejeje)

Tommy, Marty for president, que por este sí voto

There’s no apologies

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