Drive-THRU (feat. MthamayzaChef)
Marksman Lucre
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I can not die need a Rolly on my wrist I can not die need a mansion in the hills I can not die need my name on the bills I need a YSL on my neck Walk in the spot (Yah eyy) Walk in the spot (Yah eyy) 22 Never seen a Rolly 22 Never seen a Bentley 22 Never seen a Patek 25 I'ma cop all this shit Look how I look (Yah eyy) Look how I move (Yah eyy) Look how I look (Yah eyy) Look how I move (Yah eyy) I'm just a young boy walking in a Drive-THRU (Walk it) This is the hit that gon' f*ck up your party This is the sound that gon' make you go rowdy This is the good shit gon' make you burn Marley Straight from the bottom, outta the muddy I want no lean, I want a bottle Gimme the racks if you talking about em You know my name Marksman Lucre Aim niggas dead I be with Chef We making the cheques Making the plaques He got the hammer he nailing the nails Dare nigga test me we making a hit Came from the hell I'm bringing the heat Not a murder but I'm killing the beat I know you like my shit put on repeat I be so humble you know I'ma sheep Feeling like Chef I'm a beast Okay Here we go again Okay It's a hit again Okay Here we go again Okay It's a hit again I can not die need a Rolly on my wrist I can not die need a mansion in the hills I can not die need my name on the bills I need a YSL on my neck Walk in the spot (Yah eyy) Walk in the spot (Yah eyy) 22 Never seen a Rolly 22 Never seen a Bentley 22 Never seen a Patek 25 I'ma cop all this shit Look how I look (Yah eyy) Look how I move (Yah eyy) Look how I look (Yah eyy) Look how I move (Yah eyy) I'm just a young boy walking in a Drive-THRU I can not die I need a bling on my wrist I'm working too much I've gotta admit I need a franchise on my shit I need the money not the bitch I'm the best I got the keys I'm not your friend don't deal with kids Nobody like me I murder this shit I got my dawg we murder this shit We killing the shit finessing In a Drive-THRU with my bestie My drip is so wet I'm flexing Designer my shirt I'm flexing I like my G with a Wagon Diamonds they swerve they dancing I got no hoe's but I get it In a Drive-THRU with my bestie We trapping We don't need all the fame shit Yeah we trapping We don't need all the fake shit We trapping We don't need all the fame shit Yeah we trapping We don't need all the fake shit Yeah I just did it for myself I just did it for myself Wanna eat it by myself yeah I can not die need a Rolly on my wrist I can not die need a mansion in the hills I can not die need my name on the bills I need a YSL on my neck Walk in the spot (Yah eyy) Walk in the spot (Yah eyy) 22 Never seen a Rolly 22 Never seen a Bentley 22 Never seen a Patek 25 I'ma cop all this shit Look how I look (Yah eyy) Look how I move (Yah eyy) Look how I look (Yah eyy) Look how I move (Yah eyy) I'm just a young boy walking in a Drive-THRU
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Written by: Thamisanqa Radebe, Wellington Manana
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