Marz Barz
Racing to the finish, I aint finished
When I finish Imma take it by the minute
Make a killing on the way
You aint never did it, if you did like I did it
You be standing where Im standing
But youre standing in the way
I rode, blast it, dont chop, when it dont stop
Dont stop getting more guap cause my flow high
Still high, watched a lot of rubber till the boat ride
Dont stop, every kind of blunt like a smoke shop
Booth with a cushion, straight bars never mind where the hooker
I hooked up with a crib with the cool cash
Im in the Chev look forward, never look back
I got a black four four in a book bag
Good luck that po po never took that
So pull me over on the shoulder
Lift me over like promoters
Got a smart motherfucker with a book
That H2O, your games too slow
I smoke my draw, I count my dough
Fuck you Mac Miller Im a killer gorilla
You a show to the shoes full of me, you a hoe
But fuck all that so I moved on
2013 I right my wrongs
Truth be told he a grater way before he got his first four
Thats strong thats ever doing that ever shit
Probably need me a therapist
Out of way to take care of it
Hes got the spell in comparison
Light skin, dark skin, Asian and white women
I go all out for the right women
So leave out all that nice linen
Its a ninth ten and I like when
And Im the troop you should get used to
I dont travel light, I got a Maserati so we can fuck around in my chu-chu
A real kind of boy, I eat foo-foo
I aint running, Imma run through you
When Im buzzed my niggas go coo-coo
Im talking home invasions on YouTube
You want dope sold I need a boatload
I got a lot of homies thats moving
Get the right plug, turn the power on
And when its game time I aint losing
You aint got to test me, Ill prove it
Ill make it all back and regroup it
And for every dollar Imma chase them off
That Zuckerberg aint Cuban, nigga