MÄRCHING lyrics

by

Yeat


[Intro]
I-I
Woah (I, I-I)
Woah
Oh, that's -
Made me feel this sh*t, that's a bad lifestyle
Got some bad money, but I coupled up this lifestyle (Woah)
I cut ties off, I cut dreads off, I cut you off
I-I'm working on dying
BNYX

[Chorus]
Touch down in London on this private jet (Yeah)
I make them millions, that make you wanna flex (Yeah)
Yeah, I bought that building right next to the vet (Yeah)
b*tch, I been so high, I don't even touch the ground (Woah)
Who gon' touch my diamonds, who gon' jump around? (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, that b*tch got fatter now
Heard your ass been falling out, heard your ass falling down (Woah)
They can't cross me b*tch, but I turned it upside down (Woo)
Put money on ya' head, put money on yo' wig
Put money on this whip, this Urus go 200 b*tch (Skrr)

[Verse]
Said I bought the Bеnz, I'm pushing it, yank on the b*tch (Yank on it)
And f*ck what you say, you a lil' bitty b*tch (Lil' bitty)
A lil' bitty itty-ty b*tch (Itty-ty)
I call up the mob, and them mothеrf*ckers hit (Yeah)
I'm talkin' bout it-it-it
Yeah, you couldn't get 'nough even wit' all of these racks (Ooh-yeah), you got, but you ain't even need it
I don't give a f*ck what you said, you a b*tch, them motherf*ckers never regret it (b*tch)
Yeah, I told you you'd never exist, yeah, the addy, the motherf*ckin' red-y (Red-y)
Yankin' that b*tch off the side, I'm making that b*tch like the drums (Bap)
I put on the clip, it's a drum (Ooh, oo-a)
Got big balls I don't run (Yeah)
I don't give a f*ck, no fun (Yeah)
You don't even got no funds (Rr)
Lil' bitty b*tch got the— Err (Woo)
Swervin' that— Rr (Woo)
I'm on the side wit' the— Rr (Eh)
Couldn't decide by the whole world
Lil' pus*y lil' b*tch go do homework
I'm in space, see the whole world (Yeah, yeah)
Jackin' my style but it ain't worth it (It ain't), that sh*t will never work (Yeah)
Run it again, 'cause that sh*t will never work
[Chorus]
Touch down in London on this private jet (Yeah)
I make them millions, that make you wanna flex (Yeah)
Yeah, I bought that building right next to the vet (Yeah)
b*tch, I been so high, I don't even touch the ground (Woah)
Who gon' touch my diamonds, who gon' jump around? (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, that b*tch got fatter now
Heard your ass been falling out, heard your ass falling down (Woah)
They can't cross me b*tch, but I turned it upside down (Woo)
Put money on ya' head, put money on yo' wig
Put money on this whip, this Urus go 200 b*tch (Skrr)
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