Marathon...
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Picture a Mac
Cause cause she got that Apple it sit on my lap
Started all from a Snap
She sending me flicks of her stroking her cat
Now she's throwing it back
She scream and she shake and she moan and she scratch
These are only the facts
She told me she love me I told her relax
Polaroid moment in fact
Overreact
Eyes she be rolling em back
In the zone where I'm at
I was born in the winter I'm colder than that
Watching from a distance
Don't blink or you'll miss this
Gold links for the misfits
Bold ink cold drinks with the citrus
Lighting up the trees you would think that it's Christmas
Say they want the tea it's hibiscus
And I brewed a pot too hot gotta *blow* 'fore you sip this
Getting throwed
Discus
If it isn't what it is then what is this?
All of a sudden they love me
Nowhere to be found when this shit would get ugly
And when I was down they forget I was hungry
I know how it feels and that feeling don't bug me it's on
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Told em this year I'd apply the pressure
'Cause we're done with all the talking ain't no higher flying vessel
Man we up here and we smoking they know I decide whatever
It could rain or it could shine they know we grind despite the weather
We fly forever
Death before dishonour death is promised can't be that I fear
Reaping what we sow they're sowing malice in the stratosphere
Bad idea oh you mad mad they're just mad I'm here
We crack a beer to celebrate the fact we're making math appear
Look I never asked to be the man
I simply wanted to make hits if you could try to understand
At 17 he hit a lick and told em catch me if you can
I always thought that this was IT but IT was just part of the plan
We never land
Man
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Grambino the Great - Addicted Lyrics
Grambino the Great - Addicted Lyrics
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Marathon...
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Picture a Mac
Cause cause she got that Apple it sit on my lap
Started all from a Snap
She sending me flicks of her stroking her cat
Now she's throwing it back
She scream and she shake and she moan and she scratch
These are only the facts
She told me she love me I told her relax
Polaroid moment in fact
Overreact
Eyes she be rolling em back
In the zone where I'm at
I was born in the winter I'm colder than that
Watching from a distance
Don't blink or you'll miss this
Gold links for the misfits
Bold ink cold drinks with the citrus
Lighting up the trees you would think that it's Christmas
Say they want the tea it's hibiscus
And I brewed a pot too hot gotta *blow* 'fore you sip this
Getting throwed
Discus
If it isn't what it is then what is this?
All of a sudden they love me
Nowhere to be found when this shit would get ugly
And when I was down they forget I was hungry
I know how it feels and that feeling don't bug me it's on
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Told em this year I'd apply the pressure
'Cause we're done with all the talking ain't no higher flying vessel
Man we up here and we smoking they know I decide whatever
It could rain or it could shine they know we grind despite the weather
We fly forever
Death before dishonour death is promised can't be that I fear
Reaping what we sow they're sowing malice in the stratosphere
Bad idea oh you mad mad they're just mad I'm here
We crack a beer to celebrate the fact we're making math appear
Look I never asked to be the man
I simply wanted to make hits if you could try to understand
At 17 he hit a lick and told em catch me if you can
I always thought that this was IT but IT was just part of the plan
We never land
Man
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Picture a Mac
Cause cause she got that Apple it sit on my lap
Started all from a Snap
She sending me flicks of her stroking her cat
Now she's throwing it back
She scream and she shake and she moan and she scratch
These are only the facts
She told me she love me I told her relax
Polaroid moment in fact
Overreact
Eyes she be rolling em back
In the zone where I'm at
I was born in the winter I'm colder than that
Watching from a distance
Don't blink or you'll miss this
Gold links for the misfits
Bold ink cold drinks with the citrus
Lighting up the trees you would think that it's Christmas
Say they want the tea it's hibiscus
And I brewed a pot too hot gotta *blow* 'fore you sip this
Getting throwed
Discus
If it isn't what it is then what is this?
All of a sudden they love me
Nowhere to be found when this shit would get ugly
And when I was down they forget I was hungry
I know how it feels and that feeling don't bug me it's on
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Told em this year I'd apply the pressure
'Cause we're done with all the talking ain't no higher flying vessel
Man we up here and we smoking they know I decide whatever
It could rain or it could shine they know we grind despite the weather
We fly forever
Death before dishonour death is promised can't be that I fear
Reaping what we sow they're sowing malice in the stratosphere
Bad idea oh you mad mad they're just mad I'm here
We crack a beer to celebrate the fact we're making math appear
Look I never asked to be the man
I simply wanted to make hits if you could try to understand
At 17 he hit a lick and told em catch me if you can
I always thought that this was IT but IT was just part of the plan
We never land
Man
Get that money baby gotta get that money baby
It's a marathon that got em running thru them hundreds baby
Grinding we be shining in the winter or the summer baby
Say she want a winner take a number baby.. baby
Addicted to racks I am addicted to racks I am addicted to racks
I'm bringing it back I do not listen to wack I do not listen to wack
I flip it n stack
Flip it n flip it n stack
Whip it n flip it in fact
In da whip on a lap
Lifted I drift on the track
Gifted I rip it unwrapped
Addicted to
Writer: Eton Lawrence
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid