Marathon Lyrics

This is my marathon, not a Sprinter

We pull in a Sprinter

This year was a cold summer, now we bout to have a hot winter

Thin line between love and hate, but the line keep getting thinner

Oh niggas got bodies on bodies

Show me something and do something bout it

Ride alone like I burn a Ducati

And you know I don't play like I'm Gotti

No you don't even know what you started

This the feeling when doing it major

Do me favor. Don't do me no favors

Do me favor. Don't do me no favors

Do me favor. Don't do me no favors

Aye

Jumped out the whip, I'm flushed, so what?

I kept in touch and You never can touch

Finding a problem with niggas I trust

Lately you niggas been doing too much

Smoking this Dutch in the back of the bus

Oh well oh well

Oh well oh well

Oh no,I hope you won't go there

God flow, I'm immaculate

This a purpose, no accident

All them rapping that you cappin in

If I Pop his top, I put a cap in it

I ain't playing like Kaepernick

Fashion sense and I'm passionate

Articulate and I'm black as shit

Young Obama with the black hair

John Wayne with the aim, This Lebron James when he's with the Cavaliers

Plant a seed and grow the bag there

Moving quiet in the past year

I'm like what's up so you know it's me

I might get touchy like Jodeci

I keep it going accordingly

If you see me right now, you'll see more of me

This is it

I'm at the point where the shit legit

What am I doing, I plead the fifth

Man fuck all them niggas you coming with

Man fuck all them niggas you running with

You getting choosy, I keep it moving when pushing my movement

I am the hottest that's under the sun and I'm keeping the moon lit, nigga we cruising

They wanna pay me to put out the brand, it's getting outta hand, I don't understand

They wanna run with my business, before shaking hands, I got me some fans

Bust through the door, I'm papi

Jacking my style, they copy, got it, copy

Nigga you not me

Baby I'm top 3

Imma stay live when they pop me

This is my marathon, not a Sprinter

We pull in a Sprinter

This year was a cold summer, now we bout to have a hot winter

Thin line between love and hate, but the line keep getting thinner

Oh niggas got bodies on bodies

Show me something and do something bout it

Ride alone like I burn a Ducati

And you know I don't play like I'm Gotti

No you don't even know what you started

This the feeling when doing it major

Do me favor. Don't do me no favors

Do me favor. Don't do me no favors

Do me favor. Don't do me no favors

Aye