​marching lyrics

[Intro]
(luracks, where you get all them racks, bruh ?)
A Team sh*t, n*gga

[Chorus : luracks]
762s hit his body
I'm with Uno off a roxy
n*ggas clones they love to copy
Like Dolph Ziggler I feel c*cky
I got sticks if he feel ocky
Old white b*tch call me a hottie
Chief Keef I can't love no totthie
Scammin', punshin' sh*t like Rocky
Slide with sticks I'm playing hockey
I got sticks I'm eatin' Pockys
This scatpack I get to charge
She throw it back, she get to archin'
He gon' miss I get to guardin'
Just like 'Mar he get to marchin'

[Verse 1 : luracks]
Off the walk I hiccup
I work out but don't do sit ups
I won't put the stick up
b*tch try n' hit then I get bricked up
Freaky hoe she tryna get picked up
They bе playin' his body lift up
High as f*ck I sip like six cups
High as f*ck I cut my wrist bro
I got sticks if he act dumb
He bitin' swag and [?]
Orlando Brown whеn I'm off drugs
I'm Aaron Carter in the tub
I'm TLC don't f*ck with scrubs
I got two sticks [?]
When you shining they red-rum
I get to booming if he [?]
[Chorus : luracks]
762s hit his body
I'm with Uno off a roxy
n*ggas clones they love to copy
Like Dolph Ziggler I feel c*cky
I got sticks if he feel [?]
Old white b*tch call me a hottie
Chief Keef I can't love no totthie
Scammin', punshin' sh*t like Rocky
Slide with sticks I'm playing hockey
I got sticks I'm eatin' [?]
[?] I get to charge
She throw it back, she get to archin'
He gon' miss I get to guardin'
Just like 'Mar [?]

[Verse 2 : wildkarduno]
Yo, we good
Step on them n*ggas we doin' their ass bad (on gang)
And I'm not no f*cking snitch, I'm not DJ Vlad (I'm not Vlad b*tch)
Yo, imma shoot with the Glock, n*gga, just cause you make me mad (you f*cking make me mad), on gang
You wasn't on no block, n*gga, you just hang on your f*cking [?]
Pop out with the— Call 'racks, n*gga, like "what's the teach ?" (call 'racks, n*gga)
I ain't go to school, n*gga f*ck your teach
You got a trap, n*gga, 'cause you Penny Pinchin
44 shots, Obama
Got the lean, finna call Osama'
I'm with thr33, n*gga, like "what's the drama ?" (on gang)
[?], man they high like the sun
[Verse 3 : Marrgielaa]
That n*gga a rat, he talkin' to crib
Your bro died, now the n*gga in hills
n*ggas been died, I'm like "oh well"
I smoke your brother, n*gga, then I [?], hol' up
Your bro die go pick 'em up
Go get that shovel, dig 'em up
They got that boy, they f*ck him up
We just gon' put his coffin' in the truck
I'm off the lean, n*gga, got me stuck
I smoke your bro, now, [?]
Tryna use it for clout, but you're not up, hol' up
I'm a young n*gga but I'm in the cave
Your brother died, n*gga, no you can't stay
I don't give a f*ck what the n*gga say
Where your bro at ? That boy in a grave

[Outro : Marrgielaa]
Where he at, boy ? That boy in a grave
n*gga don't talk crazy on my name
You know I’m gon' kill you, b*tch