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Testo marathon - HardRock

Testo della canzone marathon (HardRock), tratta dall'album 1of1

(Perfect)
(Saint in this motherfucker)
Yeah, yeah, mhm
I been running through this money like a marathon
I been running through these hoes like a marathon
Bitch, I move and work in silence, I don't say none
And she say that she just want the key to my heart
I said, "Baby, okay, look, I don't know where to start"
Okay, um, I'm 'bout money right now
Ain't got time for you right now
I can't make time for you right now, I got things to do right now
I don't mean to stress you out, but I'm focused on myself
Got a buckle on my boot and a buckle on my belt
I know that you think I switched up and you plotted my demise
Just 'cause I don't fill you in don't mean you turn into a spy
My brother said you going up, yeah you finna touch to the sky
Say I know it pour me up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky
You gotta go and get you money, do it yourself, D.I.Y.
And I swear I thought they was gang
Was gon' be the gang until we die
Remember I got my phone back and I just looked perplexed
I was just looking at texts, like mama, I'm up next
Fuck your mama, I'm up now, and I'm not going down
Yeah, I'll let everybody know when I'm back in town
Yeah, yeah, mhm
I been running through this money like a marathon
I been running through these hoes like a marathon
Bitch, I move and work in silence, I don't say none
And she say that she just want the key to my heart
I said, "Baby, okay, look, I don't know where to start"
Okay, um, I'm 'bout money right now
Ain't got time for you right now
I can't make time for you right now, I got things to do right now
I don't mean to stress you out, but I'm focused on myself
Got a buckle on my boot and a buckle on my belt
I know that you think I switched up and you plotted my demise
Just 'cause I don't fill you in don't mean you turn into a spy
My brother said you going up, yeah you finna touch to the sky
Say I know it pour me up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky
You gotta go and get you money, do it yourself, D.I.Y.
And I swear I thought they was gang
Was gon' be the gang until we die
Remember I got my phone back and I just looked perplexed
I was just looking at texts, like mama, I'm up next
Fuck your mama, I'm up now, and I'm not going down
Yeah, I'll let everybody know when I'm back in town



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Writer(s): Elijah Smith
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