A.S.O. - The Marquee lyrics

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A.S.O. - The Marquee lyrics

Fresh breath... They told me go get it, I told em I live it, I gotta give it My all and then some of what's left, I confess We limit the call and our reach if we don't reach in deep I'ma teach thru how I work and eat, and how I keep Quiet kept, they sleep, I'm fly to fresh, we reap What's sewn is worked for, I'm prone to curse more, bleep Heat under pressure raise up the entropy f** callin me fam if you ain't kin to me The empathy I show for snakes in the gra** Is a long sicle like d**h came for that a** It's like I ain't the last of nothin, I ain't the first of sh** I seen your whole crew frontin, lemme hearse it quick, yeah My verses tactics immerse you like a Baptist Fire off the brim stoned to get you past this Momentary lapses in my consciousness And you can find me, yeah find me where the monsters is Yeah find me where the monsters is Yeah find me where the... It's like [Chorus] I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee FTO PRO at rockin the party DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh And I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee FTO PRO at rockin the party DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh To the Oh, aye F--T--to the Ohhh F--T--to the Ohhh It's like I ain't never rock a mic or party close to partly This is the ignition switch, really no need to start me If you don't plan on takin this to finish land And what I'm tryna do within these minutes man Is squash the timid plans, they want us sheeped out This sh** ain't fair, nah the war is all out, now please re-route It's post corner post, a toast to the endzone I ain't f**in with your beats, they put me in the friend zone Not a benz on dubs, it's friends on d** And that ain't what my minds on, my mind's on the love Rhymes off the cuff, lyrically in the buff And all I want from the crowd is a ruhhhhh And yeah I love moments, and if you love moments Then on time help me think outside opponents Yeah, it's like alone in my room, I stare at the wall but I can't call it Everybody I deal wit now I deal with they wallet Small sh** don't bother me, f** an apology We headed places now ain't no way that you could follow me Ain't no way that you could follow me We headed places now ain't no way that you could... I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee FTO PRO at rockin the party DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh And I ain't on the list, yo, i'm on the marquee FTO PRO at rockin the party DJ Jet up on the 1s and 2s, we on the flows Keep these mics L!VE, F — T to the Oooohhhh To the Oh, aye F--T--to the Ohhh Keep the mics L!VE, F--T--to the Ohhh

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