marathon ft. OMA Juixe Lyrics

I'm done blessin' niggas, all my verses worth a ticket

I should really flex on niggas like I'm at a Planet Fitness

Just because I ain't postin' on the gram don't mean I'm finished

And just because you got a bunch of guns dont mean you with it

He a bitch, when he pullin' out that gun, watch him shiver

Niggas scared of the East, he ain't goin' past dequindre

You a burger, but I'ma still put you in the blender

This a marathon, I got motion till december

Left niggas behind, now I'm lookin' through the mirror view

I'll move you out the way just to try to get a clearer view

Corleone, why you keep on speakin', they ain't hearin' you

I see niggas take the stand, I can really smell the fear on you

If the feds ask me questions, I'ma say this ain't an interview

I'm thinkin' niggas switchin' up, I guess that's just the inner you

how my dog turn pussy, I'm so glad that I blender you

If you switch on the gang, I'll be glad to get rid of you

I don't know, these niggas seem happy to get rid of me

You lyin' on the gram, man you niggas got no dignity

I be cuttin' into niggas, but I'm runnin' out of energy

I'm tired of these niggas, think I'm goin' to the Philippines

I really love my city, but I'm thinkin' I should really leave

Watch what you sayin' before you turn into an enemy

If you fuckin' with the fam, it's gon' turn into a first degree

Dot on your head, kinda lookin' like a bedebeed

It's not a switch, it's a glitch, bring you up just like the lynch

I call it adventure time, when we heading on a skit

Don't give a fuck about a Jake cause I up my lil' Fin

Thought that nigga was my man's, but he ran off with a 10

Okay cool, I really see all niggas moving off emotion

allat tryin' to ride my wave, leaving niggas with imposure

You the type to crash out weak ..

Bitch I'm deep in my wave, rip wave on emotion

Me and Bro is on the 9, we was gettin' to the pape

On joy rd, but we really stretchin' money to the 8

Took a lotta, risk & losses, I was tryin' to make a way

When you got that pape on you, every body in your face

This came from Westland, we finna take it down the way

How you try to run off on me, and I put you on my plate

I considered you a brother, even showed you where I lay

I ain't mad, I'm just hurtin', get that nigga out the way

Man, I just know I'm goin' upward, niggas tryin' to rap like me

Hellcats and trackhawks, my style be fuckin' up the streets

And what my nigga Envy say these bitches goin' A to Z

I wouldn't dare tat your bitch, she gotta buy SRT

Man, it's a button on this bitch, givin' muffler delete

You tryin' to go against the grain, it's gon' be a first degree

Jake the snake with this bitch, how I'm comin' DDT

And bitch, I'm charged up, never needed DTE

I done stole so many whips, they think I run a Ponzi scheme

Boy, you ain't really having motion, you ain't comin' join my team

This shit down on the hook, it got me feelin' like Kareem

Why my piss turnin' pink, I gotta quit it with the lean

Like I said, when the feds askin' questions, turn the stupid on

You tryin' to flex some pape, but you can't even pay your student loan

Song after song, I be livin' in the studio

When I caught them jacks, I was feelin' like I'm Julio

When I'm runnin' through the strikes, shit, I feel like Corleone

You better tap in on the telly, better not ever hit my phone

Niggas know we having motion, better come and get a loan

If You see me in that fast thing, no you didn't, cause I'm gone