Young A.K - Marathon

I came with a mag I left with a bag
Huh, yea, yea
I came with a hundred I left with a hundred more
Woah, yea
I came with a drummy I left all the shells on the floor
Yea, yea
I came with a mag I left with a bag
Huh, yea, yea
I'm
Running it east to the west
Shit is too easy I'm missing yo vest
Cause I aim for yo head
Glocks and Tecs, I pushed the key I'm locking in
Don't push me man I ain't no rookie
The fully a bully, no button no safety man that's how I like it
I move on the daily man they want me down and out
But I couldn't lose if you paid me
I came with a mag I left with a bag
Huh, yea, yea
I came with a hundred I left with a hundred more
Woah, yea
I came with a drummy I left all the shells on the floor
Yea, yea
I came with a mag I left with a bag
Huh, yea, yea
Woah, shit ain't no joke
I had an ambition before I awoke
Was ready for shit when it broke
Stuck in the cold, born and bred
Started to chase all my dreams I got bored of bed
I wanted more than that
Well here I am
Here for the crown, here for the throne, ain't putting it down, I'm here when you gone
Came for the throat
Ain't fucking around
Do not disturb me I ain't picking up phones
I ain't debating I needed this shit
And I mean it, I made it, ain't got a replacement
I'm moving up places
Just check out the cards in my hands
Don't worry bout mags (mags)
Just worry what I'm bringing back
I'll do what I can while I can
Just put a little faith in the man
I came with a mag I left with a bag
Huh, yea, yea
I came with a hundred I left with a hundred more
Woah, yea
I came with a drummy I left all the shells on the floor
Yea, yea
I came with a mag I left with a bag
Huh, yea, yea
This a marathon, not a sprint
Yo top fives, where they all went
They fell off
I left for a year and I'm back
Running this shit like I never left
Chasing my dreams, I couldn't rest
Came in the game, I'm already winning
I'm keeping it quiet on purpose
Just know I ain't timid
(Marathon not a sprint)
But I got the mileage so fuck it I'm sprinting
I'm testing my limits, I answered the questions
But I haven't hit it so I stand corrected
Man I learnt my lesson
Ambition ain't nothin' to mess with
I'm upping the Wesson, so don't try and tempt me
Platinum and diamond, my weird obsession
You know I won't stop till I get it
You know I won't stop till I get it

Written by:
Arion Kalaj

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