The Conversation by Rockstar Marqo Lyrics
[Intro: Marqo 2 Fresh]
Um, this ain't even no song, man
This like... a conversation
You know what I'm saying
I'm trying to let these niggas know what's going on with me, man
Um
[Verse 1: Marqo 2 Fresh]
Um, I was standing in the kitchen, it was hot
Four stoves on, four dirty ass pots
Turn them knobs on, watch the stove get hot
Hit it with that fork until you make your dope lock
I done trapped in plenty dope spots
Standing in the trap with a dope boy knot
I got baking soda residue
On $3000 tennis shoes
I'm in the trap making business moves
Plotting on the Bentley move
I need the house with the big jewels
Foreign cars with the swimming pool
Mr. Fix It, I got plenty tools
Make the wrong move, nigga end up on the news
I'm in the jungle like I'm in the zoo
I play with white boy, Tom Cruise
Roll the dice, nigga, can't lose
Everything's a gamble
I used the Pyrex pot with the clear handle
Motherfucker
[Interlude: Marqo 2 Fresh]
And that's just real talk, bruh
I ain't doing nothing but trying to get mine
You know what I mean?
I just feel like I'ma be one of them niggas a nigga ain't gon' appreciate until a nigga gone
Or however a nigga go
You feel me?
[Verse 2: Marqo 2 Fresh]
Um, well, let me tell you a story
Couple different baby mamas, episode of Maury
Nigga, I ain't worried nobody that can judge me
Middle finger to the police
You know I'm straight up out the chain gang
Came home, got some work and did the same thing
I'm just grinding, shawty, really trying to maintain
Just getting money, trying to stay off in my own lane
I'm trying to change from the trap to the rap game
Popping pills, just to try to take away the pain
Nigga, I just want the cash, you can keep the fame
In love with the streets, but they ain't the same
Shit changed
[Outro: Marqo 2 Fresh]
This shit changed, man, you know?
They don't keep it real no more, bruh
Straight like that
Um, JK, what's up?
Um, free Lucci
You know I love you, bruh
I love all my niggas, man
Free all my niggas in the chain gang, bruh
I mean that shit, straight up
Um, the conversation
You know I rule the nation
Um, live fast, die young, nigga
Um, this ain't even no song, man
This like... a conversation
You know what I'm saying
I'm trying to let these niggas know what's going on with me, man
Um
[Verse 1: Marqo 2 Fresh]
Um, I was standing in the kitchen, it was hot
Four stoves on, four dirty ass pots
Turn them knobs on, watch the stove get hot
Hit it with that fork until you make your dope lock
I done trapped in plenty dope spots
Standing in the trap with a dope boy knot
I got baking soda residue
On $3000 tennis shoes
I'm in the trap making business moves
Plotting on the Bentley move
I need the house with the big jewels
Foreign cars with the swimming pool
Mr. Fix It, I got plenty tools
Make the wrong move, nigga end up on the news
I'm in the jungle like I'm in the zoo
I play with white boy, Tom Cruise
Roll the dice, nigga, can't lose
Everything's a gamble
I used the Pyrex pot with the clear handle
Motherfucker
[Interlude: Marqo 2 Fresh]
And that's just real talk, bruh
I ain't doing nothing but trying to get mine
You know what I mean?
I just feel like I'ma be one of them niggas a nigga ain't gon' appreciate until a nigga gone
Or however a nigga go
You feel me?
[Verse 2: Marqo 2 Fresh]
Um, well, let me tell you a story
Couple different baby mamas, episode of Maury
Nigga, I ain't worried nobody that can judge me
Middle finger to the police
You know I'm straight up out the chain gang
Came home, got some work and did the same thing
I'm just grinding, shawty, really trying to maintain
Just getting money, trying to stay off in my own lane
I'm trying to change from the trap to the rap game
Popping pills, just to try to take away the pain
Nigga, I just want the cash, you can keep the fame
In love with the streets, but they ain't the same
Shit changed
[Outro: Marqo 2 Fresh]
This shit changed, man, you know?
They don't keep it real no more, bruh
Straight like that
Um, JK, what's up?
Um, free Lucci
You know I love you, bruh
I love all my niggas, man
Free all my niggas in the chain gang, bruh
I mean that shit, straight up
Um, the conversation
You know I rule the nation
Um, live fast, die young, nigga