Mark5 - Recession Proof Lyrics

Lyrics Recession Proof - Mark5




D D D D D J Mark5
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
You ruined your life when you caught that case
But I'ma stay blessed, 'cause I pray more than Pastor Mase
Ballin' like I'm Ben Baller
And I don't walk around Hollywood with a bodyguard Kevin Costner
I spent my weekend at the Venetian
And I want all the beef I ain't no vegan, what you tweaking
I'll catch your ass and catch LA
Or when you coming out of your blacked out tinted escalade
I mastered the game like Robert Greene
I'm hotter than everyone on your entire team
It was all a dream, DJ Akademiks is such a fucking brown nose
Looking like a groupie in all 6ix9ine's videos
I'm married to the game I already proposed
I'ma deliver you from the power of your foes
And when your money runs out, so do them hoes
I'm sick the doctor said a boss god is my diagnose
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
The turtle always wins the race at a slow pace
That pussy so sweet, I just wanna have a taste
I cannot be intimidated, my defense is impregnable
It can't be penetrated, I'm more successful every year
I'm the biggest boss god in the atmosphere
Welcome to the world premiere of the Mark5 show
I'm in the studio, fresh off of shooting that Hugo Boss video
If you a gorilla then I'm King Kong
The rap game without Mark5 is like Cheech Marin without Tommy Chong
And all stories don't have happy endings
But I'm getting a massage and a happy ending
If you want the secret to success, well, homie, I ain't got it
The game's to be sold, not told
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I just wanted a Benz with extra ends
And a couple friends to party on the weekend
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute
I don't need a record deal, 'cause I'm recession proof
Jumping out the plain in my Hugo Boss parachute



Writer(s): Mark Velasco



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