Marauder’s Garage lyrics

[Verse]
9 to 5
Smokin' & smokin'
I'm slappin' deez hoez
And this is the point of loss my mind

I get strapped I'm outside
Keep my blade tucked, few bits 'n' Glock

Come 'n' get yo f*ckin' prize
U will end up in my trunk

Catch me creepin' in the night
Hoe u can't f*ckin' run

Vaccine lying on backseat
Using this shyt, reducing the tension
Cops don't pay attention on my f*ckin' mansion

Ridin' in the 'lac
Pills 'cause ascension
But it's deception
And it close entrances to the f*ckin' darkness

Drippin' blood from bleeding guts
Clearly remind u bout this
Sharpening machete in my muthaf*ckin' lair
I don't play, but I'm playa, 'cuz I'm slaya in this game

Try to f*ckin' run, but I see u as a stain
In deez f*ckin' woods, u will lost yo f*ckin' brain