Текст песни Marley's Flow - Demarley

I'm too solid my nigga
I feel I gotta help to make the world a better and
I can't give up
Too many people depending on me
To Stack that bread up invest in myself that's how it gotta be
When I die I gotta make sure all of my kids eat
Keep a white boy he higher than Wiz Khalifa be
Gotta hold yo head up high when you be in them streets
Move swiftly and you gotta stay low key
Real talk Lil brodie that's the only way it's posed to be
Hold up, look both ways before you crossing them streets
He came back and said them boys from the side was super deep
So we hopped up in that Sprinter Van and
Around the block we creep
It was raining bullets on yo block
They thought it was sweet
Ain't nobody hot back
You would swear them boys they was sleep
I'm Freddy Kruger to you niggas
Im all up in yo dreams
Talking tuff all on the gram
Until Til I seen him in the streets
Trying explain himself, we stomped his ass out in them streets
25 got me feeling like OG
My lil Pup he 16 and his stain BG
And it ain't no doubt about it whether that boy gone shoot for me
I was Dekalb county booling it wit some real Gs
They showing me love and everything that a nigga needed
2.5 I roll my shit the Gotti way
Good shooter he ain't gone miss
He even shoot fade-aways
Steph Curry long range shooter
Hit ya from a mile away
I remember rocking the timp fade wit the fresh Jays
At 14 I wanted to do was get paid
So I hit mans Isom up he gave me first job
Fucking round wit LaTeisha them that was my first Minaj
Soon I get home my darling I need a damn massage
Treated me just like a King a blunt wit a croissant
Kicking pimping just like Matt Bryan the way I punt
Smoked like 5 to the face
Finna roll another joint
They said Marley you go hard like Marshawn Lunch
But I go dumb retarded, regardless
These niggas food and I'm shopping
In a market and my bugget is
Full of fake hiphop artist
Im beast mode,when it's time to go bro
I'm starving
And Im going ball on em Steve Harvey
My music for the hood bro
Yeah I know my target
And I Ain't selling out for shit it's
No bargaining
They slept on me so much
Gone make em feel me
If I was the old me my nigga you was gone have to kill me
The Struggle it was real so
That why I stay humble
Talking brazy to me, what you say lil nigga
I heard you mumbled
Been thuggin all my mf life
First fight i was rocking pajamas
Beat that nigga ass so bad
No cap he ain't wanna rumble
Beat yo ass like master splinter
You already know I don't fuck wit you niggas
If she bad she get bust down like a swisher
2 kids so I need a babysitter
When the pack came in boy you know it's official
Fed ex it wit the whole stamp in the middle
Been trill every since a nigga was little
Niggas be pussy that's why ion feel
See no evil, so I damn sure ain't hearing em
Heart of Zion so you can't put no fear in him
Finna hit migo for a tattoo session
Go to the spot to teach lil bro a lesson
How to cook it up
Add the baking soda in the dope
Whip it up,whip it up
Til ya wrist lock up
Go hit the streets and have the whole block sold up
Niggas young and dumb and they really don't give a fuck
Posted at the shell store trying make a quick buck
Mark ass buster gone head nigga try ya luck
Pulled the pole out on him
Then that nigga froze up
Neck, fingers, and my wrist all froze up
Before I fell in love wit money I wanted my hoes up
What the fuck Becky keep putting in her nose bruh
All for the gang and the fam
Is who I do it for
Still in the trap off campbellton and delow
All for that TrapBayBe shit is what I do it for
LongLiveGotti my niggas is who I do it for yeah