Marathon
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
Yeah I'm staying on the grit
Triple M never switch
Laying low behind tint
New girl new whip
Rolling planes out the zip
Swerving in a space ships
Yeah they love the way I drip
More money off the flip
New flight different state
More money realer states
Yeah I'm still self made
Taking risk for the cake
Yeah we was moving weight
To get that house by the lake
Cut the grass for the snakes
Yeah we prayed for these days
With these sticks it's surgery, field should had been medical
This is food for your thoughts, but get you high like a edible
Stretch the world like elastic girl, fiends said it was incredible
Yeah I still stacking revenue
The hustler been ahead of you
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
Yo they killing all our heroes
You see these knuckle headed negros
I'm gone flip it back to zero
I'm in the matrix with the cheat code
We was serving thru the peep hole
They tried to hit us with the Rico
But we stuck to the G code
And they claim that we equal
You see how they did pac
You see how they did nip
You see how how they did biggie
I swear this game is a trip
So we stretching out here clips
Gotta keep it on the hip
Yeah we really in the field
On the road to these ms
I gave you seeds to watch them grow
I gave you the lines for your nose
For this game we took an oath
To risk it all for that ghost
I gave you the dope for the pyrex
I gave the ways to make a profit
They probably took it outta context
Cuz they didn't understand the process
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
Yeah I'm staying on the grit
Triple M never switch
Laying low behind tint
New girl new whip
Rolling planes out the zip
Swerving in a space ships
Yeah they love the way I drip
More money off the flip
New flight different state
More money realer states
Yeah I'm still self made
Taking risk for the cake
Yeah we was moving weight
To get that house by the lake
Cut the grass for the snakes
Yeah we prayed for these days
With these sticks it's surgery, field should had been medical
This is food for your thoughts, but get you high like a edible
Stretch the world like elastic girl, fiends said it was incredible
Yeah I still stacking revenue
The hustler been ahead of you
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
Yo they killing all our heroes
You see these knuckle headed negros
I'm gone flip it back to zero
I'm in the matrix with the cheat code
We was serving thru the peep hole
They tried to hit us with the Rico
But we stuck to the G code
And they claim that we equal
You see how they did pac
You see how they did nip
You see how how they did biggie
I swear this game is a trip
So we stretching out here clips
Gotta keep it on the hip
Yeah we really in the field
On the road to these ms
I gave you seeds to watch them grow
I gave you the lines for your nose
For this game we took an oath
To risk it all for that ghost
I gave you the dope for the pyrex
I gave the ways to make a profit
They probably took it outta context
Cuz they didn't understand the process
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
It's marathon to these Ms
But niggas still sprinting
Fast money don't last long
But these niggas dont listen
Had to switch up the hustle homie
Just to count up the digits
Just to buy back I own gold
I swear this world is so twisted
Credits
Writer(s): Sharm Johnson Jr
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