Swiftly

(Uh, yeah) (On The Money) (On The Money) We in a two three, bro know we control the zones Who the hell is this on my line get 'em off my phone Download the beat straight to rapping from my iPhone Tried to ride the wave get lifted I'm a cyclone Run it back go back I'm rapping too majestic Girl tried to run game on Marc, had to make an exit Icy like I'm Santa son and I come with some presents Hear the bass knocking, I'm a king you and you all some peasants Yeah you all some peasants bruh that's my last bar The way they cliquing up, what the, it won't go far Half of us in the beemer tinted reaching for the stars Rest in the lex, known to flex yeah these our cars On the money call a quits you know how we do it Gotta couple disses in the vault, but I don't wanna use it I'm just trippin' my fault, I'm not gonna loose it Got it for the fam just know it's deeper than music I'm in the land knew it though call me a prophet Hate when dudes acting like they hard they just gotta stop it Words as a weapon drop a song so I up the rocket All day lurking for the bread yeah that is my target Marc on the money they won't ever catch me slipping Marc on the money just know I'm not for the dissing Marc on the money, late night suit up for a mission Ain't no proposition, this commission ain't no opposition Put on for the city then I hit the griddy Made this money all legitly and my brothers rolling with me I just stack up all the hunnids and I shop with all the fifties Even when they all against me got militia moving swiftly I know they gonna miss me But I keep it on a strictly Need to know basis cause everybody moving iffy Top tier is the committee Turn me up if you with me And I'll keep it on low, I'm not dealing with no pick me Polo down head to toe on my walk to fame Stay to myself all this money won't make me change I'm a thinker so think before I call a play Twenty twenty-three and I'm ready for all terrain Twenty twenty-three told 'em just to wait and see The way I'm moving, steady fooling I know I can't let 'em see Protected by my Jesus piece so I don't keep the heat They claiming On the Money Ent y'all some wanna be's Run it up take no loss you know I'm a boss Opps be folding under pressure they be acting soft Big pendant on my chain you know that I floss Hatin, leaching on and off my back had to get 'em off All this water on me they think I'm going under Survival of the finest make sure that I last longer Survival of finest so I gotta move smarter It's in the past for a reason but it's gonna make me stronger (Stronger) (Yeah) (On The Money, stamp it)