Mark Me Tardy lyrics
by EBK Young Joc
[Intro]
(LegendMadeAnotherOne)
[Verse]
I come heavy every time, better ask about it (You better ask)
Beat a n*gga block up, do the dash, we out it
Dog said he sellin' white, but it’s blacks around me (Ayy, what the f*ck?)
He ain't tryna bust his strap, get his ass from 'round me (Man)
He gotta go, dog (Bye)
Ho, we ain’t active, we ain't clappin', we gon' show y'all
I get all the drip like with snakes, probably Goyard (I don't know)
This ain't Stomp the Yard, but oh for sure, you know we go hard (That's off the rip)
FN bullets Five-SevеNs rippin’ through your car
Oof, like a Sharpie (Damn)
Free Harie, bro bе off the ropes like Jeff Hardy (Free the gang)
f*ck that meet-and-greet in the hood, just mark me tardy (That’s on the [?])
And we don't go to functions, we gon’ throw a gangster party (No)
Lil' b*tch actin' like Cinderella, ho, you a Barbie
Suckers on my head, they want me dead, they wanna harm me (Then come and get me)
b*tch, that's what I said like move your legs, I’m Prince Charming
No offset, I'm on beat, treat her like Cardi (Uh-huh)
Told the b*tch no [?] like [?] (Hell naw)
Naw, can't finish this song, I don't know why you got me started (Ayy, what the f*ck?)
Pull up in a— with a shh— like where to park it? (Skrrt)
Dig a hole, tuck the poles in the ground, mark it (It's right there)
In here posin' hot, so we posted at the market (Southside)
I mean the smoke shop (Damn)
Let him hold the gleeky, bro gon' put a bow on your block
He take a shot of To Take a Shotta, don't get your bro popped (That's on the gang)
Thought it was fun and games until he seen that dope popped (b*tch)
Spin a n*gga block, we might just twist it like a donut (Huh?)
Put your hand on top and c*ck it back, the fire blow like Gohan
That n*gga froze up, he ain't blow when it was go time (Ayy, what the f*ck?)
Baby lookin' scrumptious and good, goddamn, she so [?]
Five-SeveNs, forty-four 5s, we don't do no 9s (Hell naw)
I'm neat, but this ain't hide and seek, n*gga, just go hide (You better hide)
All you gotta do is say the word, n*gga, we gon' slide (Slide)
Boy, it's slippery
We don't do the loaf and poker on me, boy, I'm stickin' it
I don't drink liquor, drive the boat with a six of lean
How the f*ck you slidin' with a chop but ain't hit a thing?
Drip down in Dior, ho, don't touch me 'cause I'm crispy clean
Brodie doin' donuts on the block, this ain't Krispy Kreme
Think he smokin' dope, but he not, I just whipped a seed (Ayy, what the f*ck?)