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I made this song during quarantine, second week Let's just drop this as soon as possible Yeah No handouts had to make it happen (Make it happen) Gotta a grace on me, yeah, and it's everlasting (Woo) I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year (No, no, no) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah No handouts I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah Gotta one up all these lil rappers (Lil rappers) I'm not the same Marty that you spoke to last year (No, no, no) Treatin' every year like it was my last year (Sheesh) Yeah, and if it was, give my pub to my girl (Woo) Jump shot, wrist, then I hit 'em with the swirl I see it in your face, I don't need to hear a word (Not a word) Yeah, this a blessing and a curse (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I told God that I'll never go to church (Yes I did) Holy Spirit in me told me not to worry (Not to worry) Told me I was callin' you before your, (Woo) birth So get back on your feet and get to work (Get to work) Yeah, you were at your best at my worst, yeah Letras de cancionesNo handouts had to make it happen (Make it happen) Gotta a grace on me, yeah, and it's everlasting (Woo) I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year (No, no, no) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah No handouts I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) No handouts I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah (Yeah, yeah, ah-oh-oh) Yeah, feelin' like a brand new kid They hit the like but they go and switch MartyMar, where I start? Rhema Soul days locked in the stu' Even shared a class up in high school Remember days dreamin', listenin' to Wu Broward boys, yeah, they wanna be crew I know you tired of the fake But you already know how we play the game Many doubted us, broken promises Now we hit the road up Coogi sweater down, cops all around, you my dawg 'til we die, yeah (Ooh) Yeah, boy this ain't no handout Yeah, yeah, we just made it happen that's on God, yeah This ain't even, huh Boy, you know a heathen, yeah Been ridin' since day one Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year (No, no, no) Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo Yeah, in the Ville and I'm steady stackin' (Steady stackin') Never woulda dreamed we could make it rappin' (Make it rappin') Me and GAWVI, we're still sellin' fashion (Sellin' fashion) Thought my Tesla hands-free and then I crashed it, woo, yeah Misfit gang lookin' at me like woah (Woah) Now the Devil lookin' at me like no (No) Haters waitin' and expectin' me to lose (Woo) But all we do is win, what's a truce? (What's a truce?) Sheesh, capisce, Humble Beast (Woo) But I still got this game on leash Yeah, no handouts had to make it happen Gotta a grace on me, yeah, and it's everlasting I can't waste no time, this can't be like last year Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah (Muchos están capiando, Tommy) El nene fichu Un año y ya me pagan por los feature' Aquí no hay issue Pal de meses en esto, yo soy como el virus Cómo es posible 2018 Dios me hizo libre Las iglesia' aquí no me quieren No importa porque en las discos somo' miles Jesús Me miran porque soy la luz Te busco como Celia Cruz El tumbao' que yo tengo es "¡whoosh"! Ya tengo mi cruz No me quieren aquí, no quieren acá Porque traigo sazón, ellos solo quieren sal No me pongo a quejar, me pongo a grabar Para decir que tú estás mal So no te metas, no aceptamos fekas Al fin logré mi meta, de ser el más que suena, eh-ah, jaja No handouts, no me dieron na' El combo que yo tengo todos son leal Están vendiendo sueños, yo no voy a comprar Hablo sin capiar Tommy, Marty for president, que por este sí voto There's no apologies From Letras Mania