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marbinladen - 2017 lyrics

[intro]
gang!
binladen!

[verse 1]
i treat that foreign like a shoppin cart the way i push that gas
i might crash
up in traffic with the guys coolin ridin super fast
through the dash
first time that you run up on me ain’t no second chance
choppa like a boxer knockin n-ggas out
bullets leave em leanin like they off a zan
b-tches on me cuz they know that i’m the man
f-ckin, suckin, while i’m countin all this cash
run into a opp, poke his -ss up
if he ain’t goin i’ma clap em where he stand
you not a real n-gga you can’t comprehend
if you ain’t with the sh-ts then i’ll understand
on my twitter, insta, facebook
move the f-ck around p-ssy n-gga you a fan
i’ma make it out & that’s guaranteed
b-tch i’m up next f-ck a deal n-gga
and i’m up workin grindin to the top &
i won’t stop until i touch a mill n-gga
let a n-gga wanna run up on me
i’ma feel his -ss with that steel n-gga
stop sayin you got hoes, f-ckin b-tches
you don’t even know how p-ssy feel n-gga
let’s get it!
gang!

[interlude]
marbinladen man
but you can call me mbl either way
just don’t be on no f-ck sh-t..
and i’m in the stu, coolin, grindin, goin crazy
got nuski up in here with me
underrated the mixtape comin soon get in tune..
ayeee..
but run this sh-t back tho man!
turn up!
gang!
let’s get it!
aye!

[verse 2]
i got 50 in a clip 50 in the other
got some wild n-ggas that might k!ll ya mother
i can make two n-ggas wanna k!ll each other
let these bullets rain & strike you like they thunder
lil b-tch sucked me up & ion got her number
n-ggas broke as f-ck man that’s a bummer
sh-lls hot as h-ll like the last summer
leave a n-gga stankin like some burnin rubber
never switched cuz i been the same
these n-ggas brufords & they been a lame
all head shots get him in his brain
or hit him in his chest & let him feel the pain
cuz these n-ggas playin thinkin i’m a game
all about my money n-gga f-ck a fame
run up clap a n-gga for his chain
i just ran off with a bl–dy stain
2017 yea it’s perfect timin
chains on me yea that’s perfect shinin
from the fall, winter, spring, summertime
every year past b-tch i’m super grindin
south side you know where to find me
englewood b-tch i’m never hidin
got the beam on it, shape a n-gga up
like a barber shop give his -ss a linin
all face shots, bullets hit him through his nose
leave em decomposed, choppa lift his soul
should’ve never told
f-ck 12 if i get locked up just know that i can never fold
bankrolls on top of bankrolls
choppa change a n-gga like he change clothes
if a n-gga runnin, shoot him in his legs
have a n-gga lookin like he pigeon toed
count this money up like a n-gga poor
i got more drank than a liquor store
n-gga run up on me i’ma have to blow
and i won’t stop until his body hit the floor
run them bands a n-gga need some more
n-gga sneak dissin pistol to his throat
n-ggas b-tches tryna act hard
it don’t cost much to get you n-ggas smoked
let’s get it!
smoke so much loud to the brain n-gga i be high like a kite
2017 my year b-tch n-gga i’m takin flight
you can have ya b-tch back
broke n-gga i just only had her for the night
catch a n-gga talkin crazy up in public
i’ma beat his -ss on sight
prada, gucci, louie, fendi, or them robin jeans
i just put on sum slight
everyday i pray a n-gga won’t get close to me
so i grip up on it tight
i get it in to it with a n-gga ion got it on me
i’ma have to put up for a fight
know some crazy n-ggas that’ll clap you up
just for sayin sum that they don’t like
300 a verse
where i’m from if you get caught snitchin you’ll get put on a shirt
get 12 on a search
run up on me then this choppa gone send yo -ss right under dirt
i’m goin berserk
ain’t n0body f-ckin with me with this rappin & i can merch
be on alert
gettin everything out the way gettin to the money like it’s the first
i’m so legendary
all these hoes love me like they favorite month is february
these n-ggas scary
actin tough until they body end up in the cemetary
boy don’t run up on us you gone try yo luck
we go big sh-t like the military
make it very scary, n-gga bl–dy mary
don’t get to tweakin bet not double dare me
let’s get it!

- marbinladen lyrics

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