MÄRCHING lyrics

[Intro]
(I-I-I-I—)
Woah, I'm the— (I-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
I cut ties off, I cut dreads off, I keep big Glock
(I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)

[Chorus]
Touch down in London on this private jet (Yeah)
I make them millions, 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 (Yeah, woo)
You ain't touch my diamonds, they gon' jump around (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, that b*tch got fatter now
Heard your ass falling out, heard your ass falling down, huh (Woah)
They can't cross me, lil' b*tch, but I turned it upside down

[Verse]
(Woo) Put money on ya' head, put monеy on yo' wig
Put money on this whip (Woo), this Urus go 200, b*tch (Skrrt)
Said I done bought the Bеnz, I'm marching, I'm yanking that 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 motherf*ckers hit (Yeah)
I'm talkin' bout it-it-it
Yeah, you couldn't get 'nough even wit' all of these racks (Ooh-yeah), I jump out, yeah, they need me
I'on give a f*ck what you said, you a b*tch, them muhf*ckers never regret it (b*tch)
Yeah, I told you you'd never exist, yeah, the muhf*ckin' rat (Rat)
Yankin' that b*tch off the side, I'm making that b*tch like the drums (Buh)
I put on the clip, it's a drum (Ooh, uh)
Got big balls on the run (Yeah)
I'on give a f*ck, no fun (Yeah)
You don't even got no funds (Mh)
Lil' bitty b*tch got the— Err (Woo)
Swervin' that— Err (Woo)
I'm on the side wit' the— Err (Eh)
Couldn't decide by the whole world (Eh)
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, 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 (Yeah, woo)
You ain't touch my diamonds, they gon' jump around (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, that b*tch got fatter now
Heard your ass falling out, heard your ass falling down, huh (Woah)
They can't cross me, lil' b*tch, but I turned it upside down

[Outro]
(Woo)
(Woo)
(Yank on it)
(Yeah, itty-ty)