The Score (feat. Yaeknows)

Markas Verse:

Checkin my neck at the door, act like you been here before

Aint no more block to be spinning, you shouldn’t have been fuckin them boys

Another lame **** body, you know you stuck with them boys?

Have you been checkin the score?

I up it I up it I up it!

I got a neck to protect, I got a set to present

I gotta answer the phone, I got a check to collect

I gotta message to send, heard you was single again?

Shootin my shot at the bitch.

A bucket, a bucket, a bucket!

Aint enough time in the day, I gotta drive to the bay

I gotta fly to Atlanta, keys gotta layout the play

I gotta wagyu the beef, I gotta sautée the greens

She stuck at mickey d’s,

I love it, I love it, I love it!

Hook: *Chatter on beat*

Yea Verse:

They want me settling down, I rather settle the score

Dont go to hard in the paint cause I’m the one crashing the boards

You tryna look for the signs, she tryna look for the source

Gave a few of my lines Im plugging 3x

Sucker for love when I want it Suck up and send you some jokes make you laugh yea u comfy in moments

Then leave you on read like I’m dead so who mournin

I’m toxic I needed to know if you wanted it (wanted it)

My kinda crazy bae am I buggin, I’m buggin 2x

I need to focus on stacks, I gotta focus I’m forging a fortunate path

Unfortunately folks couldn’t last Who forkin the cash,

You lookin forward to laughs And keepin em gassed

Im lookin for her new Uber it’s comin it’s comin

She got pack up her bag, she gotta figure a lie

Tell me she had a good time Tell you she out livin life

Tell you that she otw , tell you no baby I gotta ride

I can’t relate to ya life,

If you love it I love it I love it I love it

Hook: *chatter on beat*