NB6 CYPHER - Marley

I really stack up my digits

Got love for the fashion

Feel good when I spend it, (bahh bahh)

Nobody could end it

My foot on the gas inna whip and it’s tinted, (it's tinted)

Im sipping on henny

My head really spinning, (spin)

I’m sippin a lot

Pray for my brother he sleep wit ah Glock, (a Glock)

Bro catch ah case

Seal my lips wit ah lock, (lock)

Ball like no other jus pass me the rock, (i be ballin)

Fuck all the gossip

I rather not talk, (not talk)

Take no precautions whenever I shop, (shop)

Love in the crew

Got us tied like a lock, (them my brothers)

Feel like ah gunna

My name getting hot, (like gunna)

She got my heart way

She give me the bop, (da bop)

Balling I could never stop, (no stoppin)

This shit off the dome nigga, (uh ahh)

She got ah top

And that shit getting cropped, (getting cropped)