MARK IT Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yo, I'm not in a condition vocally to record
Startin' over
Thank you, Maleficium
Wait Hold up, market
I pull up to the market
My third eye is a one-track when I make a bitch my target
These pussies want to start shit, ain't seen me at my darkest
Wanna know what I am all about
Come meet me at the Target
I only shop at Target, no brand deals, I just like it
Might walk around and shop around, I might not even buy shit
These bitches want to try shit, when they see me on my fly shit
They don't want me, they just want my money so that they can buy shit
I cannot even buy shit, this drip is just a lie shit
Copped all this stuff from Goodwill or the aforementioned Target
Slurp that pussy up like Mountain Dew, I make her Baja Blast
Used to jump on trampolines, now I bounce on that ass
Didn't want to be a rapper, cause my bars are kinda trash
Made like half these beats instead of takin' notes in all my classes
I don't take notes
I have three tests
What? When? On Thursday
It's Tuesday night
Imma fail, at least one
Not really, I'm jokin
Don't think I'll get above a B on any of them
That's probably true, we'll see
Finna cheat
Finna sit behind a nerd lookin' motherfucker
Watch his paper like a bird watchin' motherfucker
Do anything to pass, except for study
Got no buddies cause I never say a word in that motherfucker
Work until I can't no more so I can stop my mind
Don't want to kill myself as bad when I am on that grind
I sit around and contemplate, I got nothin' but time
Wonderin' why I feel this way, I'm wasted in my prime
Doin' well on all my classes, except the ones I need to
Drink 18 energy drinks, forget I need to eat too
Aware of my bad habits, if you bring em up I'll beat you
Plus my stupid fuckin' car, needs a stupid fuckin' retune
Hit em with a
Wait hol up mark it, I pull up to the market
The market's fuckin' Target, I'm still talkin' bout Target
Bitch