MÄRCHING1 lyrics

[Intro]
(I-I-I-I) Ooh, I'm the— (I-I-I-I)
Oh-ooh
I got some bad fantasies, that's a bad lifestyle
Got some bad money, but I kept up with this lifestyle
I keep guns on me, keep drugs on me, keep big Glock
(I-I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)

[Chorus]
Touch down in London on this private jet (Yuh)
I make that million (Yeah), make you wanna flex (Yuh)
Yeah, I bought that buildin' right next to the 'vette (Yuh)
b*tch, I been so high (Yeah), I can't even touch the ground (Yuh, woo)
You can't touch my diamonds, they gon' jump around (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, this b*tch got fatter now (Fatter now)
Heard yo' ass fallin' out, heard yo' ass fallin' down (Woah)
Huh, Let me cross that b*tch by turning upside down

[Verse]
(Woo) Put money on yo' head, put money on yo' whip
Put money on this whip, this Urus go two hundrеd b*tch (Skrrt) (Ooh)
Said I bought the Benz, [?] yank on the b*tch (Yank on it)
And f*ck what you said, you a lil' bitty b*tch (Lil' bitty), a lil' bitty itty-ty b*tch (Itty)
I call up thе mob, and the muhf*ckers hit (Yeah), I'm talkin' bout it-it-it
Yeah, you couldn't even level wit' all of these racks (Ooh-yeah), you nobody [?]
I don't give a f*ck what you said, you a b*tch, the muh'f*ckers never re-read it (b*tch)
I told you you never existed, yeah, the muh'f*ckin' err (Err)
Yankin' that b*tch off the side, I'm making that b*tch like the drums (Buh)
I put on the clip and some drums (Ooh, woah), got big balls I don't run (Yeah)
I don't 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 whore (Eh)
Lil' pus*y lil' b*tch got the homework, I'm in space, see the whole world (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 (Yuh)
I make that million (Yeah), make you wanna flex (Yuh)
Yeah, I bought that buildin' right next to the 'vette (Yuh)
b*tch, I been so high (Yeah), I can't even touch the ground (Yuh, woo)
You can't touch my diamonds, they gon' jump around (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, this b*tch got fatter now (Fatter now)
Heard yo' ass fallin' out, heard yo' ass fallin' down (Woah)
Huh, Let me cross that b*tch by turning upside down

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