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Marcus A. Brown

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Cheers! Sandman, whaddap (Street Empire)
I propose this toast to the one who do the most. These haters say I do the most
(The) way I kill 'em with the flow, but I ain't drillin' with the flow. I just be chillin' with the flow
Representing for the 'go. They say they know he finna' blow, but I ain't in it for the doe
I'm just in it for the love. Ain't got no feelings for these h*es, I just be feelin' on these hoes
Take a picture, strike a pose, then you can follow me on Instagram
Then when you lookin' at it in the mornin' thinkin' "even though famo be tweakin'
He might be the realest in the land"
And they may never understand how the underdog from the underground f*ck around
And get the upper-hand
He must be Illuminati or somethin'. It seems like nowadays anybody comin' from the Chi
They either die or catch a body or somethin'
I flipped script now, ain't no stressin' over no bitch now. Ain't no strugglin' with the rent now
I just take trips now, go to all the biggest events now. I know all of my haters pissed now
I'm chillin' wit' a chick now. She's like "What the f*ck is a MGTOW?"
I'm like "What the f*ck is a bitch now?" All I gotta do is get this money and instantly I'm the shit now
I guess it all makes sense now, don't it?
Yeah, but anyway, cheers (yeah, yeah)
After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear (yup)
So here we are right here
Champagne in the air like cheers (yeah, yeah)
After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear
Still got love for my city, but right now I'm out on my touring shit (uh)
I'm just as foreign to shorty as she is to me, that's a foreign chick
These bitches wit' babies, and tattoos, and weave in their heads, that's a boring bitch
Call me a misogynist, I don't acknowledge it, I just ignore that shit
Swore that shit taught me so much more important shit, now I just travel the world, handle my biz
Thank God I ain't got no kids, no disrespect to my homies that already did
Some people look at me weird. They figure I'm bitter, or too immature for my peers
You'd think after all of these years they would look at my life & realize it's the shit
I'm sippin' on wine, somebody's bitch on my line, tryna' get hit from behind
Don't trip on no dime, too much other shit on my mind. I'm planning a trip to the islands
Bitch I got bands, fly 'round the world takin' selfies & shit, then I'm back to the land
They're clappin' their hands. I'm raising my glass in the air, MGTOW of the year (Whaddap)
Yeah, but anyway, cheers (yeah, yeah)
After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear (yup)
So here we are right here
Champagne in the air like cheers (yeah, yeah)
After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear

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