letra de holy grail - marcellus juvann
[verse 1]
f-ck cnn, they never cared about us
never see us afloat, they wanna see us drowning
that’s a bold statement
i don’t see you n-ggas, all i see is actors
bunch of cold cases
dead bodies, bunch of cold faces
baby bring the henny, we don’t need no chaser
this ain’t nothing but a demonstration
boy we innovative, just appreciate it
i’m a houston native, but i don’t sip the muddy
i did back when i was kid but realized that that sh-t just wasn’t for me
and i’ma go get the crown, ‘cause that what my mama told me
ay that what the preacher said, i know you not counting on it
they want to see a n-gga dead
probably call the feds if i told any you n-ggas how we really got it
and this f-ck n-gga i don’t understand
hate to see me getting fed, understand i’ma f-cking prophet
my next tape is a f-cking problem
y’all gon’ hate me when i f-cking drop it
sh-t y’all probably hate a n-gga now
but that sound like a personal problem
[hook]
and they gon’ make me do it
last night i f-cked a b-tch, she was a buddhist
i told her that she need to go to church
she told me that i need to know my worth
and how we had the earth
since a n-gga had a birth, that’s right
f-ck around, got drunk, hit the curb last night
getting throwed like every day
i’m the one that’s chosen there ain’t much to say
[verse 2]
word to trill n-ggas, never taking handouts
i was raised different, never put my hand out
you a joke n-gga, shows like stand up
i’m the goat n-gga, my sh-t stand out
ain’t it funny how this whole thing panned out
and you ain’t got no business tryna stop me
and you got no business in my presence
you a motherf-cking peasant and your main b-tch sloppy
what the h-ll, boy i’m high, can you tell?
tell them a&r’s and them record labels we not for sale
we gon’ do this sh-t all by ourselves
i’ma roll up then light up the l
i’ma smoke this one all to myself
cause i been working hard n-gga, i deserve it
yo b-tch ain’t never looked that good in person
this that potent flow, i never hugged the block
want to pull my coat, she want to twist my locks
she let me fingerf-ck her like i f-cked the beat
you not on my level, that’s a f-cking reach
keep on poppin’ bottles, need to read a book
got these n-ggas nervous, man they losing sleep
i’m just in the studio, we cooking up
who the h-ll though we wasn’t good enough?
[hook]
and they gon’ make me do it
last night i f-cked a b-tch, she was a buddhist
i told her that she need to go to church
she told me that i need to know my worth
and how we had the earth
since a n-gga had a birth, that’s right
f-ck around, got drunk, hit the curb last night
getting throwed like every day
i’m the one that’s chosen there ain’t much to say
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