Marathon

(album: I'm Still Serious 2 - 2022)

Energy made this one
Ugh (Franchise, franchise)
Okay, okay (In the backend of my back)
Okay, oh (Me and christ)
Okay, yeah

In the backend of my back, behind tint increase
My neighbors woke me up, in the backyard surfing
Ninety pair Mike Amiri's, I ain't do it on purpose
Ten times out of ten, if she wit' me she slurping
She know I'm a baby, I had the bitch burping (Uh-huh)
When niggas talk down, you know we pulling up urgent (Uh-huh)
Yo' drank ain't coming out the phone, that's detergent
Why you loving on a ho, when you know it ain't not worth it
I don't know what's going on, think they like being broke (Broke)
Give a nigga ten shots, turn his ass into smoke (Smoke)
You know we sleeping to your house soon as we get the load (Backdoor)
Get my lil nigga right, let him bring ice and bowls
You know he dumb as hell, all my niggas like the throat
Don't compare me to you, that's a yacht to some forties' (Some forties)
You know they can't shoot, throwing bricks like bro
My nigga got too high, think he tryna meet Kobe (Too fold)
She would give me head in the whip, you a fish bowl (Fish bowl)
Ain't it crazy? You can always get money, you don't get hoes
I up a M on a gram just to shit on 'em
Niggas out here really love couches, they'll live on 'em (Dang)
All I gotta do is say "Yeah-deh" (Hey)
I wish a bitch would act up, she get put out
I cared when I was broke, I'm rich now I wish I would now (Hey)
I got niggas who can put the wood with the phones down (Hey)
Calling his stick, heat a nigga like a tent
I been pouring up red, but niggas pouring green apple (Why's that?)
Everything that do, these lame niggas gon' sample
Put some fire to his ass, treat a nigga like a candle (Yeah)
Real VVS', you gon' see them through the tint (Through the tent)
All these pints in my crib, I'ma charge they ass rent (Rent)
New phones just dropped, making ten in ten minutes
I got a package in the air, how I know? Cause I sent it
They like "How you still rapping, and you still into business?" (Yeah)
Shit, I don't know what happened, but my hands all in it (Yeah)
I'll never pay to fuck, make the bitch do a mission
I run his moms to the house, I won't get to snitching (Okay)
Out of town down ten, out of town down twenty
I feel like a pancake, it got syrup all on me (Okay)
She said it so it real, I'm like I'ma put it on me (Okay)
I'ma press you one time, once I'm in it, I control it (Yeah)
I didn't believe her one time when she told me, I don't
Because you prolly give it up to whoever ass want it (Mhm)
I pray my own heart, before I let a bitch tote
I sip my own pints, I know when to pour it (I never)

Franchise, franchise (F)
No fucking
Young richest, fuck you talking 'bout? (On the loose, literally)
Ayo running man, what's up?
Something wrong wit' 'em
Let 'em boys tie, tie they shit up, buy a pair
All dis shit