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Say My Name Twice 2

Young Marlow·Trap·Melancholic·English·2:54·88 BPM·🎤 Lyrics· Fully cleared
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Lyrics

Intro

Yeah... one lamp on, four a.m.

Cold coffee, notebook, pen (Marlow)

Verse

Started in a basement with a fan that never turned,

folding chairs and dollar bills I counted till they burned

holes inside my pockets, watched the ceiling water leak,

sold my winter jacket just to feed the fire I speak.

Bus pass folded twelve times, laminate all cracked,

riding to the studio, a duffel on my back,

Timing every verse to how the streetlights blinked and slept,

I was broke but every promise to myself I kept.

Landlord banging Tuesday, I was tracking through the wall,

mama said believe you, so I answered every call.

Now the same ones ducking texts wanna dap me in the mall,

funny how the tallest shadows come from standing kinda small.

I don't flex a chain, I flex the hours that I stole,

Every sleepless midnight is a coal that fed the gold.

Doubters got a season, but the winter always ends —

so I wrote it in the frost till the frost became my friends.

Chorus

Say my name twice, let it echo down the block,

I put the years in, now the world about to talk.

Say my name twice, watch it ring around the room —

Marlow, Marlow, cold, but I bloomed.

Verse

Twenty-dollar mic and a blanket for the booth,

splicing every take till the silence told the truth.

Sister packing lunches, working doubles at the diner,

tipped me forty bucks, said "go get 'em, you're a fighter."

I don't drop a diamond just to blind you with the shine,

I drop a verse so honest that it lives behind your spine.

Counted every no like a rosary of stone,

turned rejection letters into wallpaper at home.

See the come-up ain't a moment, it's a muscle that you build,

lifting off the mattress every morning unfulfilled.

Now the numbers moving, but I still recall the ache,

first check cleared, I bought my mama's brakes.

Loyalty's a language that the fake ones never learned,

I keep it in the pocket where the diamonds would've burned.

When they ask me was it worth it, all the hunger, all the cold —

I just point up at the marquee glowing gold.

Chorus

Say my name twice, let it echo down the block,

I put the years in, now the world about to talk.

Say my name twice, watch it ring around the room —

Marlow, Marlow, cold, but I bloomed.

Bridge

I don't need 'em to remember, I just need 'em to have heard,

that a kid without a ladder built a staircase out of words.

Every empty room I whispered in eventually would fill —

belief was just a bet I placed and never sold, and never will.

Outro

So say it slow, say it soft, say it loud enough to keep.

I earned the echo, now it follows me to sleep.

Marlow. Marlow.

Trap · Melancholic · 88 BPM · 2:54 — Hip-Hop (melodic-rap), moody, confident, introspective, modern trap hi-hats, 808 sub-bass, mellow piano, atmospheric pads, trap hi-hats, F minor, melodic rap, half-sung hooks with auto-tuned ad-libs

#Hip-Hop (melodic-rap)#moody#confident#introspective#modern trap hi-hats#808 sub-bass#mellow piano#atmospheric pads#trap hi-hats#88 BPM#F minor#melodic rap#half-sung hooks with auto-tuned ad-libs
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