Marlboro ft. Dellepiane Digga Lyrics

They tried to ask a question

Teo stepped in

Told me j don't speak

Ain't nothing free beast

He making sure that heat don't leak

Nigga

We walk like mob bosses

So we greet on cheeks

They couldn't rest

If I'm next

I only sleep on freaks

I left a pantomimers face

In catatonic state

Had the Canon on us like the kids on aunt Jemima waist

I'm in the Manson murders place

Writing this one

The last one at the Taj Mahal

You guys is Taj Gibson

You down low

Niggas wouldn't get a pound

Off a weight mover

I'm on some shit where I can spit a round

With the great muta

Sat with the kids told em make maneuvers

That mean be ruthless as you bring Ben Frank's to us

Doofus

Marlboro pack in the sleeve working the pool hall

Doing what we do y'all

The dj playing cards

He don't care bout his job

He's looping Lou Rawls

I'm left when half the crew gone