Meek Mill

"Marble Floors"

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & Meek Mill]
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Got a bad b*tch tip toeing on the marble (Hey)
Smack them stars in the Wraith, put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when my dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head, to Allah, where we pray
Don't do presi's that's deceased, a graveyard in my safe, hey


[Post-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I been ballin' every night where these n*ggas can't see me, swear
Froze my mommas tears and turned 'em into VVSs
'Cause I was stuck inside them trenches like I need a blessin'
Went from public houses to a big a mansion

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
n*ggas ain't puttin' on things for me when hitters, they came for me
All this sh*t been plain to see, these n*ggas wasn't raised with me
Comin' in, I'm in that Cullinan, I feel like that sh*t was made for me
Phantom gon' get me from A to B, I know my grandmomma prayed for me
I'm goin' in on the front line, these n*ggas on me, I won mine
They try to leave when it's crunch time, then try to eat when it's lunch time
I kiss my mom on the forehead, had to tell her I love her, it's road time
Graveyards, penitentiaries, only thing that I see with this .45
I got the feds aimin' at me
All these diamonds won't make me happy
Can't even speak to his babymomma
'Cause we gon' know we gon' murder her babydaddy
Lord forgive me

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & Meek Mill]
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Got a bad b*tch tip toeing on the marble (Hey)
Smack them stars in the Wraith, put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when my dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head, to Allah, where we pray
Don't do presi's that's deceased, a graveyard in my safe, hey


[Post-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I been ballin' every night where these n*ggas can't see me, swear
Froze my mommas tears and turned 'em into VVSs
'Cause I was stuck inside them trenches like I need a blessin'
Went from public houses to a big a mansion

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
VVs on my neck, I like my diamonds dancin'
And I been leanin' off this soda, I might crash the foreign
We was robbin' in the night, I had to trap in the mornin'
I just flooded out my wrist, check out the splash warnin'
Before I flooded out my face, I put a mask on it
Gotta keep me a nina on a n*gga, 'cause I still got the beef from the streets
I remember them hoes didn't love me, now these bad b*tches reachin' for me
Slidin' Rolls in Atlanta, creepin' on peach tree
I just sniped another famous b*tch off BET
I gave my dawg a hundred so he can beat a federate case
Amiri grave, yeah, all my pockets got the dead faces
Once I got money, had to cut a lot of dead weight

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & Meek Mill]
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad b*tch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Got a bad b*tch tip toeing on the marble (Hey)
Smack them stars in the Wraith, put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when my dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head, to Allah, where we pray
Don't do presi's that's deceased, a graveyard in my safe, hey


[Post-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I been ballin' every night where these n*ggas can't see me, swear
Froze my mommas tears and turned 'em into VVSs
'Cause I was stuck inside them trenches like I need a blessin'
Went from public houses to a big a mansion

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