Lyrics Marathon - Chris Sway

Feel like I'm running I'm running a race
Got these people around me they always gon hate
People been plottin and watching my face
And I still keep a choppa right up on my waist

Women gon bitch and these niggas be sick when you hop out the Civic and into the Wraith
They wasn't there wasn't stuck in the paint
I had to hustle, the struggle could wait

Feel like I'm running I'm running a race
Got these people around me they always gon hate
People been plottin and watching my face
And I still keep a choppa right up on my waist

Women gon bitch and these niggas be sick when you hop out the Civic and into the Wraith
They wasn't there wasn't stuck in the paint
I had to hustle, the struggle could wait

Niggas on Instagram always be flexing
Hit my DM they gon send me a message
Never respond ain't deserving my presence
I'm patiently waiting till one of you test me

I got a bag now they all on my dick
She wanna suck wanna swalllow my kids
I be bustin my nut, then I'm out of the crib
I be fucking her good that she wanting commitment

Need me an Audi & probably a Tesla
Ferraris and Phantoms and Diamonds Vs's
Bitches they on me, they see me they extra
I'm one of the realest, I swear this a blessing

I was dead broke they ain't pay no attention
You 'member em nights we was stuck in the trenches
Lifestyle I'm living got several dimensions
You see how I'm living, this shit is so stressful

Feel like these people they always gon switch
I don't stress on no bitch I don't stress on nobody
I keep ya shawty right up on my body
She callin me sexy I'm calling her Mami

She wanna chill, we met up at the party
She want me to fuck her, I sense that she want it
Fucking her face got her up till the morning
I'm giving her dick like my shit is important
She finna ride it, she bouncing and soaring
All up on the clit so my tongue out like Jordan

Head game on fleek and my shit is enormous
My ex still in love 'cuz my dick game
Retarded
Begging me please not to leave her on open
I cannot forgive her for promises broken
I just be casually rapping and joking
A masterpiece after me has to be molded

Feel like I'm running I'm running a race
Got these people around me they always gon hate
People been plottin and watching my face
And I still keep a choppa right up on my waist

Women gon bitch and these niggas be sick when you hop out the Civic and into the Wraith
They wasn't there wasn't stuck in the paint
I had to hustle, the struggle could wait

Feel like I'm running I'm running a race
Got these people around me they always gon hate
People been plottin and watching my face
And I still keep a choppa right up on my waist

Women gon bitch and these niggas be sick when you hop out the Civic and into the Wraith
They wasn't there wasn't stuck in the paint
I had to hustle, the struggle could wait

Feel like I'm running I'm running a race
Got these people around me they always gon hate
People been plottin and watching my face
And I still keep a choppa right up on my waist

Women gon bitch and these niggas be sick when you hop out the Civic and into the Wraith
They wasn't there wasn't stuck in the paint
I had to hustle, the struggle could wait