Album Cover Marathon

Marathon

Young Nudy

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Ay, E-A (nigga, that′s crazy)

E-A, east side (east side)

East sideYeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

Let off some steam, huh

Let off some steam (yeah) Get that shit off

Your chest, where's your team? (Where′s your, what?)

Aimin' for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your vest, ooh)

We do no AK's, fuck your TEC (fuck your TEC, ooh)

We carry them Glocks, no Rugers (no Rugers, yeah)

Nigga gettin′ popped, won′t shoot us (won't shoot us, yeah)

No, this shit won′t stop (stop), niggas gettin' killed ′round here

Dirt on my block (yeah)

Don't get this shit misconstrued, niggas be killin′ dudes

Niggas be packin' big tools (ooh), I don't know what they do

I am from the east side (east side), that shit bigger than a beehive

Niggas be carryin′ that fire, niggas be shootin′ at niggas, no lie

I cannot tell no lie, in the streets, know this shit was so hot

I seen a lot of OG play with they pot when I whip out that fire

Know I'm a young nigga

And I′m slime for this shit, and I don't know why

I′ma keep it real, I done see a nigga testify

Teardrops and you fake, nigga, you ain't killed nobody

Nigga wanna fake gangbang ′til it's time to go kill somebody

Gotta put in the work for this shit

Nigga, ask about it (ask about it)

I done did some dirt in this shit, can't tell nobody (tell nobody)

Yeah, I′ma get money (I′ma get money, nigga)

Just want money, baby (yeah), money junkie

'Member what y′all done seen, y'all chasin′ dreams

'Least I′m chasin' millions, gotta get money by any means

Gotta go sell that cream, on the block, gotta serve to them fiends

Niggas don't know what they doin′, slimeball gotta sell ′em a dream

And a bitch fuck with me so hard, but I know I sold her a dream

Cheatin' on her nigga, she with me, just let off some steam

Let off some steam (baby), let off some steam (yeah)

Get that shit off your chest, where′s your team? (Where's your, what?)

Aimin′ for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your vest, ooh)

We do no AK's, fuck your TEC (fuck your TEC, ooh)

We carry them Glocks, no Rugers (no Rugers, yeah)

Nigga gettin′ popped, won't shoot us (won't shoot us, yeah)

No, this shit won′t stop (stop), niggas gettin′ killed 'round here

Dirt on my block (yeah)

Gotta keep your eye open, watch out for them cops

And you gotta watch your back, watch out for them opps

And you gotta watch your partners, friends get you popped

Loyalty over everything, they know how I rock

Never change for no fame, still on my block

Say when you get money that you′re 'posed to leave the block

When I got enough money, I′m comin' to buy the block

From the bottom to the top, steppin′ in my penthouse

Gucci flops, bad bitches walkin' round, no panties in them Gucci socks

Presidential Rollie, gotta check the clock

Smokin' on a Cuban, and I′m on a yacht

And that Cuban filled up with ganja, more ganja

Big blunts, you know I just stuff ′em and puff 'em

Baby lookin′ good to me, Young Nudy got to fuck her

Done with ya, no answer, then baby, I won't cuff ya

Man tryna shoot at me ′bout pussy, I don't, uh-uh

Let off some steam, let off some steam (yeah)

Get that shit off your chest, where′s your team? (Where's your, what?)

Aimin' for your head, fuck your vest (fuck your vest, ooh)

We do no AK′s, fuck your TEC (fuck your TEC, ooh)

We carry them Glocks, no Rugers (no Rugers, yeah)

Nigga gettin′ popped, won't shoot us (won′t shoot us, yeah)

No, this shit won't stop (stop), niggas gettin′ killed 'round here

Dirt on my block (yeah)