Marriott

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1oneam - Rap, Trap

Marriott

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[Chorus] Do you feel alive? (Live) Do you feel alive? (Live) Hoes starin' now (Let's go) Skrrt off in the lot (Skrrt) I'll just take you to Marriott Bitch tryna fuck in the Marriott (Fuck) She tryna eat like teriyak' (Teriyak') She say, "It hurts," then take it out (Yeah) I'm on the phone with the Marriott Gotta lay low, gotta hide the spot Freak little bitch tryna marry, yeah In love with the money might marry guap Move too fast, but I cannot stop Life too fast, but I cannot stop Brand-new crib, got a brand-new chop' Young nigga rich, my life on lock Run up the blues like that's a lot These niggas hate me, yeah, that's a lot Thеy say, "Nah, bro, that's a lot" Dior on my jacket, too fly Nigga want static, that's a lot Shawty want Zen, open your еyes [Verse] I don't like to fuss, wanna cross me, you wanna dust Yeah, I keep it tucked, new Gen5, it's for good luck (New stick) Yeah, you wanna try your luck, yeah, that nigga tryna try his luck (Okay) And that bitch she want some love, but I cannot give it up Bitch, I'm movin' slow off the sticky stuff, movin' slow off the sticky stuff Callin' some hoes, she want dick eat up, movin' slow off the sticky, uh Come on, bitch, I ain't trippin', uh, pockets, they fat, need liftin' up All full of diamonds, lick me up, all full of diamonds, lick me up [Chorus] Do you feel alive? (Live) Do you feel alive? (Live) Hoes starin' now (Let's go) Skrrt off in the lot (Skrrt) I'll just take you to Marriott Bitch tryna fuck in the Marriott (Fuck) She tryna eat like teriyak' (Teriyak') She say, "It hurts," then take it out (Yeah) I'm on the phone with the Marriott Gotta lay low, gotta hide the spot Freak little bitch tryna marry, yeah In love with the money might marry guap Move too fast, but I cannot stop Life too fast, but I cannot stop Brand-new crib, got a brand-new chop' Young nigga rich, my life on lock Run up the blues like that's a lot These niggas hate me, yeah, that's a lot They say, "Nah, bro, that's a lot" Dior on my jacket, too fly Nigga want static, that's a lot Shawty want Zen, open your eyes

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  • 1oneam