Ryan Kine - MARMALADE

Pull up with a glock
Keep it tucked
We gon roll, yeah
Light me up bout 50
Imma smoke him like a bowl, yeah
Bitches come like freebies
They know I got Fendi with me
Beg me for my time
I said baby that's a pretty penny
Ride or die like Appas
We gon spin around the block
They want smoke
I give them lotta lotta
Meet me by the stop
My guns be custom made, swage marmalade
And yo shit just got stock
She gon match me for a rillo
I said baby thats a lot
She said fuck it, we gon light it up
And now we both be flying up
To outer space with aliens
We shooting shit like they and thems
That's crazy, for real
Got the opps on my tail
So we cruising, for real
They won't bother me until
I got the bag and imma run it up
My momma said to fuck it up
That's what I'm doing, while they snoozing
They just asking for a bruising
So I give it to em, Bonnie, Clyde
Smoke em til they fly
I put they names on plain white t-shirts
With a death note on the side
Pull up with a glock
Keep it tucked
We gon roll, yeah
Light me up bout 50
Imma smoke him like a bowl, yeah
Bitches come like freebies
They know I got Fendi with me
Beg me for my time
I said baby that's a pretty penny
Ride or die like Appas
We gon spin around the block
They want smoke
I give them lotta lotta
Meet me by the stop
My guns be custom made, swage marmalade
And yo shit just got stock
She gon match me for a rillo
I said baby thats a lot

Written by:
William Doherty

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