Runway

[Verse 1: Marley G]
Bitch I think deep
And can’t sleep cause I’m after it
Drop my nuts say fuck the world I got my own analysis
God on my side with the pressure cause I battle it
Since you a witness pull up on your block get to tampering
Your bitch ass
All I do is get cash, the laws pull up watch I lose that weight just like some slim fast
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rolling blocks of Bubble Gum until my fingers num
Twenty-five hundred for a show we’ll pull up in the slums
Hop out with that stock out if you play you gunna get popped dog
Gangster in your grid, this bitch here could cook a hotdog
Pussy was too good with ten minutes then I got off, my nut I swear it’s real up with me like I done got tall (yeah)
Brown paper bag full of wish here, my bitch was bringing the tools, I’m like look babe this what a stick is
Pushing all this weight ain’t no way Marley won’t get big, in this bitch throwing up my hood like I’m a sick kid (uh)
Chain hanging like a mutherfucking dog collar, I feel like Flawless I’m your motherfucking roll model
These niggas had to bow their head and all the hoes holler
Bad bitches emoji we done gold bottles, and I say

[Chorus: Marley G]
It’s just survival of the fittest and I’m built to last, before I let a nigga kill me put him on his ass
I’m a youngin with a youngin shout out to the flash, Marley Gang Military bitch I got my solija rag
And I rip this bitch like it’s the runway, whip this bitch out and make you run way (ay ay ay)
I say I rip this bitch like it’s the runway, whip this bitch out and make you run way

[Verse 2: Yoda Black]