Harry Fraud - Marvelous lyrics

[Hook x2] I guess my whole team is marvelous Street life marvelous, street life novelist They see me lampin' up in 8 50's With 3 60's, blowing like 1 60, selling 50's [Verse 1: Eddie B] I'm tryna get top dollar, you ain't f**ing with my vision Young Andy Pettitte when it comes down to pitching I'm a rottweiler, that's the way that I be living Sic'in opposition, till I'm in the top position I'm ready and willing, to load up the weapon I guess you could call me a soldier Wavy creatures only, I be bending b**hes over Sippin grape soda, while I'm puffin on some Oh God Scars on my chest and they wonder why I'm so hard Praise the lord, my spit sound sacred I'm sitting at the throne, getting dome like King David Your face is on the pavement cause you didn't make a payment And we don't give a f** about the lames that you came with Same sh**, different day, go and get your popcorn If you start drama I'll be waiting on your pops' lawn Hit em with the blocka, make em take a fatal loss Could have been my home boy, now you just tomato sauce [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Yo get the whip virgil, hit the p**y till the sh**'s purple Spit verbal, higher booses on the drift circle Driven by chinos with they collar pop Stay by the water like I'm cobble pot Skrrrrt, now I done drop Wake up in silk like a moth Violently cough, from all the violet and the broth Sit on the gra**, caught my dashboard needed a pa**port She with the black horse, relax boys f** around and get your back lost f**, I need my a** tossed off gp By an asian prostitute, her name Christine Lee Then I snorkled in her bu*t like it's club med Lit this chocolate that I purchased from a young dread Samurai shoulder, no Sega Genesis and Pegasus My back is strong like a stegosaurus I lift the charm with my eyes closed What's next for me only the sky knows, damn! [Hook x2]