Marathon
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Lyrics
Ay, E-A (nigga, that's crazy) E-A, east side (east side) East side Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah) Let off some steam, huh Let off some steam (yeah) Get that shit off Your chest, where's your team? (Where's your, what?) Aimin' for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your vest, ooh) We do no AK's, fuck your TEC (fuck your TEC, ooh) We carry them Glocks, no Rugers (no Rugers, yeah) Nigga gettin' popped, won't shoot us (won't shoot us, yeah) No, this shit won't stop (stop), niggas gettin' killed 'round here Dirt on my block (yeah) Don't get this shit misconstrued, niggas be killin' dudes Niggas be packin' big tools (ooh), I don't know what they do I am from the east side (east side), that shit bigger than a beehive Niggas be carryin' that fire, niggas be shootin' at niggas, no lie I cannot tell no lie, in the streets, know this shit was so hot I seen a lot of OG play with they pot when I whip out that fire Know I'm a young nigga And I'm slime for this shit, and I don't know why I'ma keep it real, I done see a nigga testify Teardrops and you fake, nigga, you ain't killed nobody Nigga wanna fake gangbang 'til it's time to go kill somebody Gotta put in the work for this shit Nigga, ask about it (ask about it) I done did some dirt in this shit, can't tell nobody (tell nobody) Yeah, I'ma get money (I'ma get money, nigga) Just want money, baby (yeah), money junkie 'Member what y'all done seen, y'all chasin' dreams 'Least I'm chasin' millions, gotta get money by any means Gotta go sell that cream, on the block, gotta serve to them fiends Niggas don't know what they doin', slimeball gotta sell 'em a dream And a bitch fuck with me so hard, but I know I sold her a dream Cheatin' on her nigga, she with me, just let off some steam Let off some steam (baby), let off some steam (yeah) Get that shit off your chest, where's your team? (Where's your, what?) Aimin' for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your vest, ooh) We do no AK's, fuck your TEC (fuck your TEC, ooh) We carry them Glocks, no Rugers (no Rugers, yeah) Nigga gettin' popped, won't shoot us (won't shoot us, yeah) No, this shit won't stop (stop), niggas gettin' killed 'round here Dirt on my block (yeah) Gotta keep your eye open, watch out for them cops And you gotta watch your back, watch out for them opps And you gotta watch your partners, friends get you popped Loyalty over everything, they know how I rock Never change for no fame, still on my block Say when you get money that you're 'posed to leave the block When I got enough money, I'm comin' to buy the block From the bottom to the top, steppin' in my penthouse Gucci flops, bad bitches walkin' round, no panties in them Gucci socks Presidential Rollie, gotta check the clock Smokin' on a Cuban, and I'm on a yacht And that Cuban filled up with ganja, more ganja Big blunts, you know I just stuff 'em and puff 'em Baby lookin' good to me, Young Nudy got to fuck her Done with ya, no answer, then baby, I won't cuff ya Man tryna shoot at me 'bout pussy, I don't, uh-uh Let off some steam, let off some steam (yeah) Get that shit off your chest, where's your team? (Where's your, what?) Aimin' for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your vest, ooh) We do no AK's, fuck your TEC (fuck your TEC, ooh) We carry them Glocks, no Rugers (no Rugers, yeah) Nigga gettin' popped, won't shoot us (won't shoot us, yeah) No, this shit won't stop (stop), niggas gettin' killed 'round here Dirt on my block (yeah)
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:00
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 144 BPM