The Marathon Continues

L.A lemme see your motherfucking hands right now Hold on Stone, hold on Stone, hold on Stone, (Yeah Yeah) hold on, come back out here ...(Yeah Yeah) Y'all make some motherfucking noise For my day one homeboy, Infant J-Stone Thank y'all, Thank y'all, the Marathon Continues Believe that Victory Lap tonight though Victory Lap tonight though, wassup Long time coming huh Either you gon' fold or step up to the plate When it's your time to bat, you show them that you great Life is what you make it, I hope you make movement I hope your opportunity survives the opportunist Dreams, Goals, Aspirations Dedicated, fuck how long it takes, we never waited, we elevated Thought we was gon stop? We accelerated Through all the ups and downs we been through, at least we made it Jealous niggas hated and the police raided Took a nigga from the block to the police station We wrote it all down, nigga we mapped it out Niggas jealous cause they wanna rap, what's that about? Niggas wanna bang for the clout, what's that about? Been from the gang, it's some shit I never rap about Just some young niggas trying to make it out On the road to riches, they was lost, we had a paper route Damn I wish Nip and Fatts was here How y'all die at 30 something after banging all them years You know what we live by, nigga we ain't had no fear All this money, power, fame, still can't make y'all reappear Somehow I'ma keep this Marathon going I know now it's on me plus I'm God's chosen I know it's a lot of niggas not going Just like I know it's a lot of trey's that's not rollin' Both of y'all told me, keep this shit flowing Who the fuck you thought gon keep this shit going Me, Cobby, Pacman, Black Sam, Cuzzy Capone, Killatwan, BH and A Down Hoggy left some blue faces in your casket Adam left you a backwood rolled hella fat I left a blue rag and an All MONEY IN hat YG poured an ace of spades, I poured cliqué We took you through the whole LA it was NIP day Obama wrote you a letter, what more can I say Stevie sang at your funeral nigga you the great The Marathon Continues that's what you would say Outro: Nipsey Hussle & J. Stone] So look hold on hold on one second I'ma tell you something about me and this nigga J. Stone We used to sell fake dope, real shit Just so we get our little 2 to 15 weed Sacks and go back to the studio and make records I used to be this nigga engineer on Monday and he'll rap He'd be my engineer on Tuesday and I'll rap I'm just saying, staying down and hard work can go a long way Make some noise for my nigga one more time Aye now listen Salute