[Intro: MARCO PLUS]
Okay, fasho (Statik Selektah)
Yeah, ay
Yeah
MARCO PLUS
N***a
Uh

[Verse 1: MARCO PLUS]
I puff exotics while I touch deposits
God body, money maker, I'm such a profit
Fuck the cops and suckers watching
If I do a movie I'm the leading man
I'm John Wick, you guys are Peter Pan
Bring it to your crib just like the pizza man
I'm 5' 10 but my aura is giant
Never follow rules I'm sorta defiant
Aggressive bordering violent
But only if a n***a showing a lack of civility
I came way too far to let a rapper belittle me
I'm chasing the bag, race to the cash with agility
I see right through a cap n***a tendencies
They said hip hop was sick
I told Statik that I'm back with the remеdy
'Cause I ain't jacking the enеrgy
These cats in the industry getting wacker, it triggers me
Back to the basics, slashing rap n***as' faces
The cut worse the faster the blade is
Crashing the braces, you n***as better duck down
I swear to God, I send a buckshot if Statik OKs it
[Chorus: MARCO PLUS]
Ay, we got it locked
Yeah, n***a, we got it locked right here
Uh, ay, you know I got the Glock
You fuck around and get shot right here
Ay, we speedin' to the top right here
They say we running but we not, we right here
You fuckin' with me you not right here

[Verse 2: Kota the Friend]
Yeah, yeah
They tryna be something I'm on my own shit
They tryna be runners, I'm tryna own shit
Them n***as is fumbling with a loan shark
Saying that they real n***as really on some foe shit
Fuck tryna be something I really am that
In a matte Benz, on a bus, or the Amtrak
I'm with the fam you running to where the fans at
When I'm in the hood I'm good n***a you ran at
Phone, wallet, keys like you leavin' the crib
You could talk real tough but we see what you did
I got a few cribs, dawg, you don't know where I live
No names on the property, good luck finding me
Million Dollar Baby and I still go to Dollar Tree
Real riches feel like peace, the doves flock to me
The simple shit in this life is a lot to me
I'm never going to take it for granted, I do it properly
[Chorus: MARCO PLUS]
Ay, we got it locked
Yeah, n***a, we got it locked right here
Uh, ay, you know I got the Glock
You fuck around and get shot right here
Ay, we speedin' to the top right here
They say we running but we not, we right here
You fuckin' with me you not right here