Marauder

I think my first job was sonic
Boy that lil $85 a day
Plus them tips wasn't shit
Blow that shit for i'd count it
I had a kid one month after 18
And then 10 years prior to selling narcotics
Think I was ready for that shit I doubt it
I handled my shit like a pro I was novice
Yea I got yo number what bout it
You know that shit 911 I aint gone call it
Them Niggas done sold me a gun
Cause they stupid enough to believe
That I aint never shot it
And now they all frantic and scared
So they're telling me shit like its dirty
I knew when I bought it
Man buying a gun on the street
That's illegal has hell
All im using is logic
10 waves on my neck
And that shit is aquatic
A whole new season dropped
And I just bought it
A hunid percent of these niggas is flodgin
But I been out here
Since a nigga had options
Back in the day
Used to show me y'all shit
Now you can't show off shit
Cuz I already got it
You know the birdies is flockin
And I'm dropping them coins on that tail
Like I'm sonic
The way I'll be dropping the shells when I shoot
They gone call me egg man like Dr Robtnik

I've been a problem yeah I've been a problem
Dolce gabbana that's dolce gabbana
I've been a robber yea I been a robber
Call me when they looting cuz im a marauder
Yaw just regular sinks
Y'all niggas ain't really tapped in like yaw think
Feel like the feds tapped in my phone
Every time I speak
She already know I'm trying to fuck
When I say less link
Got a watch mouth moves my kids my money
And the motherfucking company that I keep

I could have stayed in pajamas
And started a Biz
But I'm in the Bahamas
And soon as I land in Hawaii
Some girl name Moana
Gone greet my Ohana
They gonna try to blackball me
Like I'm Janet
Say I'm hard to work with
Cuz I'm with the drama
Niggas know ill make a cut like Kitanas
Niggas know you ain't gonna kill no kilometer
I threw my first ball
When I was with grandma
It wasn't the same
When I let that shit go for the profit
I carried a gun with no ammo
Cause I was too scared of the police
And now I'm just scared Ima pop em
Ain't new to pulling no trigger
Shout out AB for the night
That he made my ass shoot
No he ain't put no gun to my head
Put a gun in my hand
Said you do that shit
Then that bitch you
What
You done ran off on the plug
Boy you ain't seen no movies
That ain't no good move
I done peeked out the window
And seen the police
So when bey heard me flush
Said they ain't here for you

I've been a problem yeah I've been a problem
Dolce gabbana that's dolce gabbana
I've been a robber yea I been a robber
Call me when they looting cuz im a marauder
Yaw just regular sinks
Y'all niggas ain't really tapped in like yaw think
Feel like the feds tapped in my phone
Every time I speak
She already know I'm trying to fuck
When I say less link
Got a watch mouth moves my kids my money
And the motherfucking company that I keep

Wake up okay I'm still at home
Sweating must've been dreaming
Thought I had reached my peak
Thought I had fell I must've been leaping
You know I call em just like I see em
Fuck round leave em soon as I read em
All these motherfuckers in my ear
And I've been listening to em like I need em
I've been a problem
Mo money mo problems
Going Down in Murder
Going down a Marauder
I'm with all that drama
Death before dishonor
If this fail then I'm robbin
Dread Headed Goblin
I swear to god
Nigga I been a problem



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Writer(s): Antuane Dawaune Scott Smith
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