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marley g - runway lyrics

[verse 1: marley g]
b-tch i think deep
and can’t sleep cause i’m after it
drop my nuts say f-ck the world i got my own -n-lysis
god on my side with the pressure cause i battle it
since you a witness pull up on your block get to tampering
your b-tch -ss
all i do is get cash, the laws pull up watch i lose that weight just like some slim fast
yeah, yeah, yeah
rolling blocks of bubble gum until my fingers num
twenty-five hundred for a show we’ll pull up in the slums
hop out with that stock out if you play you gunna get popped dog
gangster in your grid, this b-tch here could cook a hotdog
p-ssy was too good with ten minutes then i got off, my nut i swear it’s real up with me like i done got tall (yeah)
brown paper bag full of wish here, my b-tch was bringing the tools, i’m like look babe this what a stick is
pushing all this weight ain’t no way marley won’t get big, in this b-tch throwing up my hood like i’m a sick kid (uh)
chain hanging like a m-th-rf-cking dog collar, i feel like flawless i’m your motherf-cking roll model
these n-ggas had to bow their head and all the hoes holler
bad b-tches emoji we done gold bottles, and i say

[chorus: marley g]
it’s just survival of the fittest and i’m built to last, before i let a n-gga k!ll me put him on his -ss
i’m a youngin with a youngin shout out to the flash, marley gang military b-tch i got my solija rag
and i rip this b-tch like it’s the runway, whip this b-tch out and make you run way (ay ay ay)
i say i rip this b-tch like it’s the runway, whip this b-tch out and make you run way

[verse 2: yoda black]

- marley g lyrics

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