Marina

Poppin the flow like its Sierra Mist
I just take all these shots and you know I don't miss
Poppin the flow like its Sierra Mist
I just hop on the jet and I know I don't
Hop it and Pop it like Sierra Mist
I just pop on the jet and I'm poppin' my shit
I just ran out gas and I swear I ain't miss
I'm just taking my shots and I swear I ain't

I'm fighting the devil, controlling these urges
Taking my time when I'm writing these verses
Go swipe the card
I don't care about the purchase
He don't respond when I ask what's his purpose
Shit really deep but he stuck on the surface
Fan of Dior
But in love with the Hermes
I don't chase clout cause I know that it's worthless
Go to the hospital, flirt with the nurses
I got a hot spot just turn on the service
Take her to Hotpot got beef on the furnace
Came out a club but a lion emerges
When I walk by, they just clutch on they purses
Got so much ice that I keep in the thermos
Got so much cash that I keep in the safe
A 12 digit code so I never get nervous
Don't tell me nothing, it doesn't concern us

Messing around but you act like you working
I don't take losses, I take it as learning
Then drop the L, now the money I'm earning
Feeling like Usher, through money I'm burning

Big body truck got the core like a six pack
I do not like when they ask where I get that
Brother got L's so he cruise and I sit back
Say that he hot but I swear that he been wack
Back in the day it was minimum wage
Now two hour minimum, minimum pay
I'm making my way like it's back in the day
But back in the day I was serving the play
And I ain't move drugs, I was serving up pizza
Your call has been forwarded
When I try to reach ya
JFK Flight go directly to Heathrow
One take, two take, shit but it's heat bro
I don't even really gotta listen to the beat bro
Take her out for sushi but she talk about some miso

I'ma get right but my stance like a south paw
Bands on my head and I'm running like an outlaw
I'ma do it quick if I gotta go without y'all
Alexandria, Egypt, Six Villas in Marina
Dance tip toe like you dance ballerina
Artwork framed up in the Galleria
Ay Tee first and you last in the lap race
Feeling like a tortoise and I'm running in a rat race
Lap one, lap two, lap three, more pace
I can't hear you talk all the way, you in last place
Closed casket, and the case is a closed case
How you 28 years old in a hoe phase
Got a head full of dreams, kicking it with Coldplay
She thought I was rich, till I took her to Chipotle

Five deep, Iceland, in a RV
To stop this whole flow you might need an army
My plug got purp like he selling Barney
Your flow so weak, bars so scrawny

Time to go get it, I'm packing the Civic
I'm riding specific and it's time to go
Float like Pacific, your money a midget
Just give me a minute, the things I don't know
But I'ma go get it, I ain't got a choice
Step in the building, they all making noise
I don't text back cause I'm busy at work
I can tell she upset, I can tell she annoyed
Trust in my fam placin' trust in my boys
Put down the gun and go pick up the toys
Picked up a business, got people employed
Now all of these bums, man, I gotta avoid

Now all of these bums, man, I gotta avoid
You popping drugs just to fill in the void
Came then I saw, then I conquered the shit
So I'm taking it over and leave it destroyed
Pushin' the Pistons, but not in Detroit
Down on my luck, but I stuck to the code
I took my time, ain't a rush in the world
Swirlin' her hair, got her thumb in a twirl
Stepped in the mall with a 10 on my arms
But we had to leave, I don't like when it's crowded
He asked "Ay Tee, man, do you ever fail?"
I told him I might, but I truly doubt it

He said he might, but I said that I doubt it
Keep it a hundred, I keep it a thousand
I be too busy, I'm making these moves
Criss Cross
and I don't make announcements

I grew up in Cary, but came out of Raleigh
It don't even matter, I stick to the 9
Hit up Unique when I'm copping a Piece
I ain't do it, but I swear I'll know when it's time

Why you all up in my case
Swear that I'm stuck to the grind
Why you all up in my face
I'ma see you when it's time
Why would I wanna go take it there
I promise I don't have the drive
I do not need to go fake it there
I promise I feel it inside
I said

I'm fighting the devil, controlling these urges
Taking my time when I'm writing these verses
Go swipe the card
I don't care about the purchase
He don't respond when I ask what's his purpose
Shit really deep but he stuck on the surface
Fan of Dior
But in love with the Hermes
I don't chase clout cause I know that it's worthless
Go to the hospital, flirt with the nurses
I got a hot spot just turn on the service
Take her to Hotpot got beef on the furnace
Came out a club but a lion emerges
When I walk by, they just clutch on they purses
Got so much ice that I keep in the thermos
Got so much cash that I keep in the safe
A 12 digit code so I never get nervous



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Writer(s): Abdelrahman Tageldin
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