The Winners Circle - Pardon the Introduction lyrics

[Produced by RashadFFMG] [Intro] I'm from the other side of town, out of bounds To anybody, who don't live around I never learned to share, or how to care I never had no teachings about being fair [Verse 1: Marcus Eugene] I called my agent, it was breaking up I'm feeling like everything is breaking up I'm feeling like my family slowly breaking up And this the sh** I'm thinking of everyday I'm waking up But back to me just waking up Probably drunk or high, laying by some naked smut They wonder why I ain't in to making love Maybe I'm just going ham tryna get this bacon up And these n***as acting fake as f** Real talk n***a I don't even make it up They sayin this and they ain't saying much My b**hes tell me I don't say enough You see that hill, you see that climb, well I'mma make it up Ma, take off your heels, get on my vine and we can take it up I grew my dreads so when I get there I can shake it up But mind you, you look fine all the time, put your makeup up You wear that make up too much Yeah I love prey but I don't pray for too much I pray they pull my card and they don't say that you a bluff [Verse 2: Starks] I pray they pull my card and he don't say they drew a bluff I'm still dreaming so don't wake me up My girl love me just to shake me up, earthquake Hello God please take me up But not before I make enough You see I promise all these people I do it for Where my team prostituted and just blew it for I got my city on my back like a uniform You got to see it to believe it like a unicorn Damn, with all these labels showing interest How am I having so much trouble [?] How am I so hot having trouble just to vent it Thinking about the game and my life and if it's meant for it But, new supporters tryna extort us, I must've made it News reporters tryna record us, I must be jaded b**hes gorgeous, they coming for us, I must be famous Traded in God's glory for money, you f**ing blame him? Was just divorced, now them b**hes tell me that I'm changing When you getting more than them they hate you mor ethan f**ing Raymond A couple years ago, I was in my mama's basement It ain't the top yet, but I ain't in my mama's basement It took a grind, hard work and some dedication A lot of years mixed with tears and some perspiration The first chance you didn't make it was the first they hated You was patient now they saying it was worth it waiting