March Lyrics

Bitch I'm bout to get it

Going harder on my soul

Working everyday I cannot stop until I'm on

Tino said take leaps of faith so I just said giranamo

Bitch bye

You stop stupid

Stop calling on my phone

I ain't link you no more

That's why I ain't bring you home

Got a bucket pinks and blues they keep on dropping on my floor

I wan level up so more

So imma level up some more

Take a jump

Take up jump huh

Anything you want

Roll a blunt huh

She get what she want

What she want huh

But I dropped her the next week because she wasn't acting right

Why do all these bitches act like peigons they all act alike

Fuck it nigga count my digits fuck bout bitches get a bag tonight

I won't close my eyes

Until I see a hunnit grand and I

Split it wit my momma

Then I'm putting on my crew

Taking care right of my family hea I do it all for you

Dawg watch how you talk to me don't owe a thing to you

And I'm gon do just what I do

And I'm gon do just what I do

I just get a bag

And then I go back to the Stu

I'm just like a magnet she attracts to me not you

Put up numbers

Marching crazy

Wit my fucking soldiers too