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Marathon
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[Intro]
Fuckers need to gangbang them books instead of tryna be something y'all ain't
Stop tryna be somethin' y'all not, bitch-ass ****
Shit, you never know
Gangbang them books, ****, you heard what my shorty said
'Cause I might be the one to kill your motherfucking ass
It might be me, ****
You know that
Milly D get off, it's a Bloodbathh
I'm chug splashin'
Gang
[Verse 1]
Face shot, face shot, man down on they side, now we got the jakes hot (Rrah, rrah)
I got a chop, bro got a chop, catch a ****, bail out, put the hole up in his tank top (There he go, there he go, there he go, there he go)
392 Hellcat ridin', how you wanna do it? Plenty whips, bounce out in the daytime (Come here, come here)
Head-tap gang, fully gang, every Glock got a button on the beef, caught me at the right time (Brrt, right time, right time)
Bitch talkin' 'bout I'ma take her shoppin', what the fuck she smoke? That lil' bitch too fried (Bahaha, ha)
I'ma just hop in the back seat, clutchin' my fully, this shit go smooth like a Uber ride (Brrt, brrt)
Jump out, come here, where you goin'? You ain't know I jump out? Ain't no rapper, **** (Come here)
I don't throw pipes in a high-speed just for us to get away and a **** come clap me (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Been down the strip you say you be on and I don't see shit, so why is you attin' me? (****)
Big free 40, I'ma keep on sayin' it (Free 40, free 40)
**** out here will leave you abandoned (Fuck 'em)
Fuck **** strike up, tryna come through this block, .45s leave his dumb ass stranded (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
**** ain't really in the streets, ain't never did shit, that image, they keep on portrayin' it (Bah, bah, bah, bah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Roll the dice, you better not crap out (Crap)
My ****, they with it, hop out (Come here)
I'm outside, lot of shots out (Shots, shots)
Chuckyy known for the walk down (Walk down, walk down)
He was sippin', now he chalked down (You know that)
He got hit up from his thoughts down
Scat Pack, jump up in a 'Hawk now
I can fuck the bitch I want now (You know that, you know that)
Money, commas on my thoughts now
Chuckyy known, bitch, I'm a boss now
Tracky loud, it make a 'Hawk sound (Mm)
Draco loud, it make exhaust sounds (Rrah, rrah)
Catch him, walk him down, walk him down (Walk him down, walk him down)
Draco never stop, a hundred rounds (Rrah, rrah)
Don't do that, we got buttons around (Brrt, brrt)
Milly D get off, its a Bloodbathh (Bloodbathh, Bloodbathh)
We'll wet a **** up like a chug splash
In a SRT, ****, catch up
Bitch in the passenger seat with a fat butt
"Where you been at?" I been runnin' a check up
Standin' on shit, poppin' **** in their stuff (Rrah)
Head-tap, you know we shoot from the neck up (Neck up, neck up)
Written by: Charles Davis
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