Marteen
Lyricist: J Brady / J. Roman / M. Estevez Composer: J Brady / J. Roman / M. Estevez
I been stuck on go
Never been a liar, this ain't no persona
I'ma let you know
That I'm unbothered, focused on these commas, no
This ain't a hobby, real ones around me yeah
Got Burberry on me, I know she want me
Like, woah there he goes, look at him go, ayy
Let 'em know that I
Got like eight reasons why ain't nobody could compare
And if you turn it to the side that's how long I'ma be here
Now the pressure is applied, but I love it I don't care
I took this all right from my mind, and I made it to real life
And you see it (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't leaving (Yeah)
I got like eight reasons why
Ain't nobody could compare
I took this all right from my mind
And I made it to real life, yeah
In a whole different lane on my lonely
They be scrolling through my page watching closely
People saying that I changed, y'all don't know me
Y'all don't, y'all don't, ayy ayy
They wanna know all of my tracks
How do they slap? How you do that?
I got the Bay and that's right on my back
She likes how I sing and I dabble in rap, hmm
All of that negative energy
Get that away
Just know that you ain't offending me, uh
I'm doing my thang
This ain't a hobby, real ones around me, yeah
Got Burberry on me, I know she want me
Like, woah there he goes, look at him go, ayy
Let em know that I
Got like eight reasons why, ain't nobody could compare
And if you turn it to the side, that's how long I'ma be here
Now the pressure is applied, but I love it I don't care
I took this all right from my mind, and I made it to real life
And you see it (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't leaving (Yeah)
I got like eight reasons why ain't nobody could compare
I took this all right from my mind, and I made it to real life yeah