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The Marathon
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The Marathon was released on September 11, 2026 by Dee4 as a part of the album Real As It Get
September 11, 2026
LabelDee4
LanguageEnglish
BPM75
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Intro]
The type go get some money, I fell in love with the paper
**** serving out a bag, my trap house got hella flavors
Uh, look, look
[Chorus]
I'm the type go get some money, I fell in love with the paper
These **** serving out a bag, my trap house got hella flavors
Trap the hotel out, we got fifteen bags on the elevator
Bust 'em down, then hit the road, it's time to go and make some paper
**** broke, they ain't got no money, these **** can't show me nothin'
Know my trap phone steady jumpin', I got the gas, keep it pumpin'
My plug know just keep 'em comin', **** know my trap do numbers
****' trap slow, that's a bummer, my bitch look like Lauren London
[Verse 1]
I fuck her from the back, keep her runnin', I put dick all in her stomach
I just like to keep her cummin', she said she love when we fuckin'
I'm a big dog, **** puppets, what you want? Come and get a puppy
Take a hit, auntie gon' love it, twenty racks, that shit ain't nothin'
I can't stop, I need a hundred, it ain't never too much money
I can't stop, I need it all, I'ma show you how to ball
Spent ten racks up in a mall, who gon' catch me if I fall?
I'm the one who make the call, I can't never leave my dog
We gon' keep runnin' up chicken, I got the plan how to get it
I'm trappin' bags through the city, I know how to move in the kitchen
The way I'm movin', **** squibbin', it ain't no losin', we winnin'
Free all my dogs in the prison, they know they need it, I send it
I fell in love with Micro Drac', but my first time was Mini
I shoot my gun every time, I've been on plenty missions
I'm in the trap runnin' up racks, you better get in with me
It ain't nothin' to pop out dog shit on these skinny ****
Twenty racks stuffed in my jeans, I'm finna pop out Celine
I'm finna pop out Dior, I can't wait to spoil my daughter
Can't leave the trap 'til I'm rich, me and bro like Ace and Mitch
We stay down, we gon' be lit, never fall out 'bout a bitch
And I ain't never thought 'bout quittin', all I know complete the mission
All I know is stack this paper up, I know how to get it
I know how to get it
I'm tellin' you, uh, look, look
[Chorus]
I'm the type go get some money, I fell in love with the paper
These **** serving out a bag, my trap house got hella flavors
Trap the hotel out, we got fifteen bags on the elevator
Bust 'em down, then hit the road, it's time to go and make some paper
**** broke, they ain't got no money, these **** can't show me nothin'
Know my trap phone steady jumpin', I got the gas, keep it pumpin'
My plug know just keep 'em comin', **** know my trap do numbers
****' trap slow, that's a bummer, my bitch look like Lauren London
[Outro]
Real life, I'm tellin' you
All I hang around is real trappers, man, **** who gettin' money
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Written by: Dee4
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