Marg - Quit lyrics

Quit Hayden quit Marg quit You sorry b**h Would you quit? Marg Uh, nah, yo f** you mean why crushing my dreams What's impossible for you comes second nature to me How many times will I say it before they start to believe How can't you see that chances are not an Adam and Eve And rest in peacee to steez When your young your way more capable then they want you to think, uh nah I write a verse to keep my mind right Put in a hearse and extend my life Alright, im like A little bit off some times Still I'm getting all that's mine You will never get to stop my grind Yo I'm like, alright I'm like alright Alright alright My text books on the floor like I drop knowledge Might be dropping, out of, college I would put some money on it, if you wanna call it Grow the beard out don't get carded Or carted of the field from a Achilles heel You know the shpiel... Don't put your eggs in one basket You think this money that you make is everlasting Nah that's not me uh Can't question I really see yo yo Going places you never stood or could possibly understand Watch me run this f**ing game while you you're sitting there in the stands With two blunts in my hands