"Gwyneth Paltrow" lyrics
MARTY & 350 Lyrics
Yo, what up, what up
Yeah, we got my man Jonathan Lipnicki in the studio
He's, he was the little kid from Jerry Maguire
Feel like I'm in a Cameron Crowe movie right now
Uh, yeah
I got the home court advantage
I pulled up in chrome hearts, they calling me Satanic
My little bro is scamming
Couldn't go on tour, he on parole in Atlanta
Now he posing, got a mask on like the Phantom
Dang, man, you need some advice, you gotta ask the Lord
I seen some friends become snakes like the Animorphs
Got some white boys with me, but this ain't Macklemore
Sometimes I feel like I'm the GOAT, not a Capricorn
They said that I was rotten to the apple core
What's the attitude for? I came to break the rules, Lord
I got Stallone with that heavy thing on that mood board
Love to sample more than a food court
Headed back to New York
When they see the name, they see dollar signs, I ain't Too $hort
Y'all must be crazy, what y'all smoking on, Newports?
They wanna point at us, inside their eye's a two by four
But this is my truest form
Uh, who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow
We hotter than Tabasco
Whole team running wild like Little Rascals
Somebody tell me where you at though
Where you at though? Yeah, where you at? Uh
Yo, where you at though? Where you at? Yeah
Who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow, come on
Yeah, come on
Man's on a mission, man's on a mission, running 'round
Pen something vicious, so proficient, think it's so profound
Art and gallaw having a collision, I was interwound
I made the decision, I ain't tripping off a hundred thou'
Know a lot of dudes with no integrity, just writing hooks
Prayin' for my brothers, way ahead of me to get the looks
If I gotta work at Mickey D's to keep me good
I'll be smiling courtside with the grill like I'm Dillon Brooks
Nothing out of line, I find the path I'm on
Is by design, not looking at the time, we just misunderstood
Tick, tick, tick
Money for divine, you see the two will never intertwine
I tried to fight the truth, it had a strong right hook
Knocked out, looking up, my fouls shook me up
Had the meds to take me out, I'm glad I never took enough
Couldn't stop divine's grandson
When destined from divine, so don't come try and pick the fruit that's growing from the vine
Who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow
We hotter than Tabasco
Whole team running wild like Little Rascals
Somebody tell me where you at though
Where you at though? Yeah, where you at? Uh
Yo, where you at though? Where you at? Yeah
Who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow, come on
What's in the box?
Yeah, we got my man Jonathan Lipnicki in the studio
He's, he was the little kid from Jerry Maguire
Feel like I'm in a Cameron Crowe movie right now
Uh, yeah
I got the home court advantage
I pulled up in chrome hearts, they calling me Satanic
My little bro is scamming
Couldn't go on tour, he on parole in Atlanta
Now he posing, got a mask on like the Phantom
Dang, man, you need some advice, you gotta ask the Lord
I seen some friends become snakes like the Animorphs
Got some white boys with me, but this ain't Macklemore
Sometimes I feel like I'm the GOAT, not a Capricorn
They said that I was rotten to the apple core
What's the attitude for? I came to break the rules, Lord
I got Stallone with that heavy thing on that mood board
Love to sample more than a food court
Headed back to New York
When they see the name, they see dollar signs, I ain't Too $hort
Y'all must be crazy, what y'all smoking on, Newports?
They wanna point at us, inside their eye's a two by four
But this is my truest form
Uh, who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow
We hotter than Tabasco
Whole team running wild like Little Rascals
Somebody tell me where you at though
Where you at though? Yeah, where you at? Uh
Yo, where you at though? Where you at? Yeah
Who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow, come on
Yeah, come on
Man's on a mission, man's on a mission, running 'round
Pen something vicious, so proficient, think it's so profound
Art and gallaw having a collision, I was interwound
I made the decision, I ain't tripping off a hundred thou'
Know a lot of dudes with no integrity, just writing hooks
Prayin' for my brothers, way ahead of me to get the looks
If I gotta work at Mickey D's to keep me good
I'll be smiling courtside with the grill like I'm Dillon Brooks
Nothing out of line, I find the path I'm on
Is by design, not looking at the time, we just misunderstood
Tick, tick, tick
Money for divine, you see the two will never intertwine
I tried to fight the truth, it had a strong right hook
Knocked out, looking up, my fouls shook me up
Had the meds to take me out, I'm glad I never took enough
Couldn't stop divine's grandson
When destined from divine, so don't come try and pick the fruit that's growing from the vine
Who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow
We hotter than Tabasco
Whole team running wild like Little Rascals
Somebody tell me where you at though
Where you at though? Yeah, where you at? Uh
Yo, where you at though? Where you at? Yeah
Who I am, don't depend on the cash flow
They tryna put me in a box like I'm Gwyneth Paltrow, come on
What's in the box?
