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MARITO
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MARITO κυκλοφόρησε στις 6 Ιουνίου 2025 από Noxmen Committee Ent. ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Big Flatbush
ΆλμπουμBig Flatbush
6 Ιουνίου 2025
ΕτικέταNoxmen Committee Ent.
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Marito what's going on?
Go back downstairs and show them who you are
Papa, let nobody play you
Yeah, gotta remind them that you Marz
Gotta remind them you perform
They never chased dreams, gotta remind you the star
Got knowledge of self at 12, gotta remind them you the God
Every chance they get they wanna remind me I got a job
Tommy's leave the crib bright and early, lying to they moms
Gotta button them up and put wires on their jaw
Shut them up, have them drinking from the side with a straw
I shot more opps on the block than anybody
I'll take that back, I'll say other than Teddy probably, Rumpskins
Every birthday my daughter could say Shedy got me
When they play with her father name, my friend gon check everybody
It's been 15 years since I seen Benzie
Berg beat the murder, they gave the third a ten piece
Send Blacc Sam a message that we got two songs
With Nipsey's blessings so if I drop it we ain't wrong
When they jumped City I had to spin for the Nox
And when they jumped Lay Low, they picked up some shots
That's a fact, tell Zip let's get to that
Ninjas would've died if I ain't back out the strap
Never needed another man to pat me on the back
Y'all let ninjas chat instead of saying we not having that
So when I drop this track, do not hit my jack
'Cause I'ma hit ignore when you call back to back
I'ma pick up for my big homies, both of them blood
That never steered me wrong, just showed me tough love
And when they see Mrs Blake in the street, they give mommy a hug
Still come to my crib, open the fridge, and ask mommy for grub
Gotta remind them you got barz
Not being truthful with me is like lying to God
I got the call from yard, they said my yute you reach far
When they hear good news, they don't call y'all, they reach Marz
Stop paying mind to bozos throwing shade
Of course if Marz designed the logo, I'ma throw it on my chain
Did what they said I couldn't do with a hundred K
A studio space, Accord Sport, and jewels come with hate
I'm not welcomed to the party if I gotta ask to go
In advance, when they double back, the answer's no
Marito camino mano y mano con los manes, Tato
Up north you not from the Bush if you don't know Marz or Capo
Making Flatbush great again can be iffy
They only wanted Trump to win so he could hand them a stimmies
Ninjas forty, the future for the mandem dimmy
Imagine at Fifty, ninjas gon wish they Cam be Jimmy
It's like my success eat ninjas alive
I know my friends, it's gon be limited seats for the guys
'Cause if it's me, some be believing in the lies
I'm not like y'all, I don't beat up or breed up a slide
Must I remind them I got flaws
At this age, mind you, you are who you are
So when women play with your name, I don't even respond
They don't know they baby daddies, gotta remind them who they are
Gotta remind them who you are
Gotta remind them who you are
Play with your name
Play with your name
Gotta remind them that you Marz
What's wrong with y'all
Marito, you hanging out with the wrong people
My grandmother gave me that name
RIP Margarita Rose
Big Flatbush
Written by: Mario Rogelio Blake Jr.
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