Bluffin lyrics
by Marlon Craft
[Verse 1]
I’m from where we tell you suck our di*k and take it personal
Clown you if you take it personal
Why you cryin’? Keep your head high
Ain’t no b*tch in my tone, said they ring shots
They just live on they phone, boy, you big wash
I ain’t hearin’ y’all a decibel
f*ck if you offended them, my defense is impregnable
Way my soul be cookin’, all my demons gotta be edible
Difference between me and them is all my threats are credible
I ain’t lied on a word, they be crownin’ with nouns, I be countin’ the verbs
I been poundin’ the brown just to quiet the sounds with the blindness preferred
I’m alright with a vice, you be hidin’ in yours
How you livin’ in pride when your life isn’t yours?
We don’t feel your intro it’s a outro, my guy
You only a gangsta when you have some Wi-Fi
I ain’t never sweat a hoe
I ain’t startin’ witchu dudes
Moms, pardon me, I’m rude but they ain’t f*ckin' wit' me
[Pre-Chorus]
Why they always tryin' me?
Why they cryin’ to me? No, no
They don’t want no part of me
Don’t got heart like me
[Chorus]
f*ck that, where your lunch at? I'ma eat that
Feedback, we don’t need that, you could keep that
Bullsh*t, you could talk that, don’t believe that
If I said I lived that, then I breathed that
Don’t want hear your sob songs, shut the f*ck up
Clickbait, f*ck it raw-dog, shoot the club up
Bird sh*t, you ain’t fly though, you just duck us
Call me what you want, b*tch, I’ma call you bluffin’
[Verse 2]
Oh, lord
They been avoidin' standin' next to me for so long
It’s gettin' inescapable, they tryna hold on
They put their money where we see it but got no cause
I just am who I is, so I
Brought the homies, made my company my company (Copy)
Bout to take us all from dollar slice to luxury (Watch me)
They say it’s a vibe, I just call it f*ckery (Copy)
Ain’t the first Marlon to be witnessing puppetry
Godfather, Brando flows the handles prose
It’s A.I. meets Baldwin meets Bernie Sanders' nose
I’m damned, I don’t
I do, they slander, throw shade
Demand I’m froze, I stand, I won’t
Cower to a coward tryna disparage him
They could call me c*cky but I’m finally breathin' air again
It’s time to pay the fare again
You muhf*ckas pus*y, wouldn’t dare to win
Hold a mirror to ‘em, watch ‘em perish from the fear of it
It’s Craft, ho
[Pre-Chorus]
Why they always tryin' me?
Why they cryin’ to me? No, no
They don’t want no part of me
Don’t got heart like me
[Chorus]
f*ck that, where your lunch at? I'ma eat that
Feedback, we don’t need that, you could keep that
Bullsh*t, you could talk that, don’t believe that
If I said I lived that, then I breathed that
Don’t want hear your sob songs, shut the f*ck up
Clickbait, f*ck it raw-dog, shoot the club up
Bird sh*t, you ain’t fly though, you just duck us
Call me what you want b*tch, I’ma call you bluffin’