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bobby brooks – marathon lyrics

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to think i almost quit

ain’t that sh-t about a b-tch

celebrate with liquor while my shawty do the splits

n-gga in their feelings whoop that -ss like my kid

i just elevate its my fait to get rich

praying everyday all my actions follow suite

move up out my house with my son before he’s 2

grow some f-cking revenue back up on my loot

ima true hustler i double what i do

job interview after job interview i’m just tryna see a view tryna see a view from dubai with my boo

42 hours with no sleep

flow hot cookin grits on my beats

ba, ba, ba

back up on the tip

always smile with my kid

today could be your day so you better make it lit

swervin lane to lane i went vegan no pigs

turtle neck an chain like some nino brown sh-t

i need a moment

going through motions

too much commotion

gotta get focused

n-ggas is bogus

watch who your folks is

sniffn her flower

call her a lotus aye

-to think i almost quit

ain’t that sh-t about a b-tch

celebrate with liquor while my shawty do the splits

n-gga in their feelings whoop that -ss like my kid

i just elevate its my fait to get rich

-run it run it run it like a marathon

run it run it run it like a marathon

i ain’t worried about your speed it’s a marathon

-get it in place, back in my sp-ce, i beat my case

f-ck the race, they had it laced, with h-lla snakes

i chopped em all, skinned them down, and wear their face

out the jungle, i k!lled em all, i love the taste

i need a moment

going through motions

too much commotion

gotta get focused

i swim in her ocean

strap with trojan

give the motion aye

sipn my potion

asalaam alak-m to my brothers in the nation

mental elevation when you see me on vacation

last of a dying breed i don’t speak your language

look into my eyes you gone need a translation

way too focused, for that bullsh-t, leave me lone

introverted, i don’t speak, i’m in my zone

always schemin, i’m never home, i’m on the road

ask for favors, never that, i do my own

to think i almost quit

ain’t that sh-t about a b-tch

celebrate with liquor while my shawty do the splits

n-gga in their feelings whoop that -ss like my kid

i just elevate its my fait to get rich



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