Marseille
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sailing out to Marseille
Ride the coast all day
I just float my way
Restin' on my faith
Sailing out to Marseille
I can coast all day
My way
My way
Feeling sunshine
Glad I ducked all that gun fire
Rest in peace to my young side
Man of the house since '95
Multiply to see mine, crafting gold with each line
Top of the beat just fine, gone get out me time
Looking for peace meanwhile
I forgot to meditate this morning, so I wrote a verse instead
Instead of getting worse I led
Every bit of hurt I shed
Niggas wanna work like Craig
When you really know don't beg
Every day I grow my bread
Get Judas's off my head
Then I relax, pick up the tax, the volume is set to the max
When I get horny we right to the sack
Stroking like front, back, back
And when I get done
That's that
See I'm one
Shit, that's facts
Let me know and we gone
Let me know and we gone
Cause I'm just tryna get in my zone
So I'm turning off my phone
Yeah
And we just sailing out to Marseille
Ride the coast all day
I just float my way
Restin' on my faith
Sailing out to Marseille
I can coast all day
My way
My way
Mind steady
Thankin' God for my therapist
Awareness might scare them
But on my back is a Seraphim
Look at all this shit that I bear to win
Got a few skills tucked like a veteran
When the shit looks rough better vet a friend
So I get a lot of sleep in the bed I'm in
It's all for the betterment, beach front with a lemonade
And M&M's, I'm a renagade
Keep plans hushed like the NSA
Boy how you get this way
Everything to get me fed
Put a little work instead
Rather get it owned than beg
Charge this shit like a visa, deluxe
Chase my bank better keep up, he's up
Rattle like plates on tea cups, speakers
Setup my way like geezers, Jesus
Watching my slice like Caesars
Niggas wanna cut my head
Let go of the opps
Stop dread
Let me know and we gone
Let me know and we gone
Cause I'm just tryna get in my zone
So I'm turning off my phone
Yeah
And we just sailing out to Marseille
Ride the coast all day
I just float my way
Restin' on my faith
Sailing out to Marseille
I can coast all day
My way
My way
Sailing out to Marseille
Ride the coast all day
I just float my way
Restin' on my faith
Sailing out to Marseille
I can coast all day
My way
My way
Feeling sunshine
Glad I ducked all that gun fire
Rest in peace to my young side
Man of the house since '95
Multiply to see mine, crafting gold with each line
Top of the beat just fine, gone get out me time
Looking for peace meanwhile
I forgot to meditate this morning, so I wrote a verse instead
Instead of getting worse I led
Every bit of hurt I shed
Niggas wanna work like Craig
When you really know don't beg
Every day I grow my bread
Get Judas's off my head
Then I relax, pick up the tax, the volume is set to the max
When I get horny we right to the sack
Stroking like front, back, back
And when I get done
That's that
See I'm one
Shit, that's facts
Let me know and we gone
Let me know and we gone
Cause I'm just tryna get in my zone
So I'm turning off my phone
Yeah
And we just sailing out to Marseille
Ride the coast all day
I just float my way
Restin' on my faith
Sailing out to Marseille
I can coast all day
My way
My way
Mind steady
Thankin' God for my therapist
Awareness might scare them
But on my back is a Seraphim
Look at all this shit that I bear to win
Got a few skills tucked like a veteran
When the shit looks rough better vet a friend
So I get a lot of sleep in the bed I'm in
It's all for the betterment, beach front with a lemonade
And M&M's, I'm a renagade
Keep plans hushed like the NSA
Boy how you get this way
Everything to get me fed
Put a little work instead
Rather get it owned than beg
Charge this shit like a visa, deluxe
Chase my bank better keep up, he's up
Rattle like plates on tea cups, speakers
Setup my way like geezers, Jesus
Watching my slice like Caesars
Niggas wanna cut my head
Let go of the opps
Stop dread
Let me know and we gone
Let me know and we gone
Cause I'm just tryna get in my zone
So I'm turning off my phone
Yeah
And we just sailing out to Marseille
Ride the coast all day
I just float my way
Restin' on my faith
Sailing out to Marseille
I can coast all day
My way
My way
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Writer(s): Terry Johnson, Zhenya Selitskiy
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