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letra de paper - "marcuss"

[hook x2]
maybe later
i’ll be greater
i don’t want no fame i just wanna make that paper
i don’t want no fame i just wanna make that paper
i don’t wanna talk, i just tell ’em see you later

[verse 1]
this the story of a young boy really tryna make it
convinced that he was gonna take it
visions of his fame and the glory of his greatness
to think he did this in his bas-m-nt
empty note pads, blank mind was too vacant
all he wanted was this fame, sh-t
distracted by the people who was always f-cking hating
i wish i didn’t have to say this
get out, get out, get out, of my head
i just wanna be alone instead
i don’t wanna live with the stress
i just want out of this mess
i don’t know where my home is no more
i don’t know where to go anymore
do i just stop, let it go, i’m too sore
let out my soul and my heart hit the floor
give it my all and i’m over this sh-t
i wanna leave without going anywhere
want all the money to spend it again
drinking i’m drinking alone, not again
look in the mirror i see nothing there
empty inside and i’m losing my grip
slippin’ away it should not be like this
seeing myself dead inside i’ma trip

[hook x2]
maybe later
i’ll be greater
i don’t want no fame i just wanna make that paper
i don’t want no fame i just wanna make that paper
i don’t wanna talk, i just tell ’em see you later

[verse 2]
she say she want platinum and gold
luxury designer clothes
can’t sweat it no more
don’t wanna deal with these hoes
buzzing and buzzing my phone
while i lay alone
i want more sp-ce in my home
sick of being up till morn
i’m sleepless that’s all
i just want sleep man that’s all
leave me alone i won’t fall, oh
i think i fell off, i think i need more time to myself
it just got ridiculous
too busy i know, but if you just knew the sh-t i been through maybe you’d give me this
watch as i unfold, i’ll give it my all
these promises aren’t worth the pity bliss
i’ll sell off my soul and pray i don’t go
to places that you told me i would get
sippin’ champagne on the nights
that really matter to me
i think you’d be happy to see
that i celebrate with my team
they got me i swear but lately
they been hatin’ on the new me
i’m not changing, i’m just lonely
sometimes i think you can’t trust me, oh

[hook x2]
maybe later
i’ll be greater
i don’t want no fame i just wanna make that paper
i don’t want no fame i just wanna make that paper
i don’t wanna talk, i just tell ’em see you later

- marcuss

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