The MarVelous - Young Blood (feat. L Milli Young)

Uh!
They don't know where to find me, Iost in the fake
But I'm no where surrounding, you snakes in the grass
Hope you know I ain't fucking with you, I just keep it a buck with you
Yeah, you looked in the mirror with eyes
But never could see it now you tell me who that person is
All I wanted was trust, but lately it's been kinda hard
I been tryna wake and adjust
To a system, in this world everyone playing victim
Where there's too many faces, you think that know
But my nigga you don't know the half of it
Nothing pretty, cause even the best of them
Turn to the worst doing the ugliest things
Living reality shows, sing along once you know how it goes, oh

Yah!
Niggas be switching when loyalty coming up
Yah!
I smelt the blood in the water a mile away
And my niggas come wit it, in the city, I'm the illest
9-7-8 are the digits, just so you know where I'm am at, aye
Turn me up some more!
Aye

Cause I'm going in with the brothers
And we come to the party let everyone know, just who we are, aye
We gon jump in the mosh pit
I'm a give 'them my thoughts and
We gon take it to Boston
Jam'n what up it's Milli and MarVelous!

I can see right through you, and your faces really just one
You know you can't finesse finessers, so I open your eyes
Aye!
You know that we ballin'!
Young blood
Young blood
Young blood

This is well gifted, who knew god could ever rap?
Coming in the game with strings attached tryna put the city on the map
And I never worry how to punch lines, mine always hitting you regardless
I can draw them close, and knock a face, way before the combination started
So he's not messing wit me, he's a fruit cake
Means too sweet or too fake, put a red dot
Now you two-faced, how you flossing with no toothpaste
Tween, tween, spin move behind the back, the real is back
And coming deeper in fact
Ayo, this is a sleeper; I hit a dagger, on Julius Caesar, bitch!

Yah!
Niggas be switching when loyalty coming up
Yah!
I smelt the blood in the water a mile away
And my niggas come wit it, in the city
I'm the illest. 9-7-8 are the digits
Just so you know where I'm am at

Cause all your shit televised, me and my clique on the rise
Killing you softly, and you hear dreaded-lullabies, wiping the tear from ya eye
I'm no messiah, but somebody pray for the Judas, forgive if I'm getting ruthless
I'm just tryna show the world what the truth is

I can see right through you, and your faces really just one
You know you can't finesse finessers, so I open your eyes
Aye!
You know that we ballin'!
Young blood
Young blood
Young blood
Aye!

Give this day our daily bread
And forgive us for our trespasses
As we forgive those who have trespassed against us
Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from all evil
For yours is the kingdom, the power and the glory, forever and ever, amen

Written by:
Lester Young, Marvin Young

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