Swiftly

(Uh, yeah)
(On The Money)
(On The Money)
We in a two three, bro know we control the zones
Who the hell is this on my line get 'em off my phone
Download the beat straight to rapping from my iPhone
Tried to ride the wave get lifted I'm a cyclone
Run it back go back I'm rapping too majestic
Girl tried to run game on Marc, had to make an exit
Icy like I'm Santa son and I come with some presents
Hear the bass knocking, I'm a king you and you all some peasants
Yeah you all some peasants bruh that's my last bar
The way they cliquing up, what the, it won't go far
Half of us in the beemer tinted reaching for the stars
Rest in the lex, known to flex yeah these our cars
On the money call a quits you know how we do it
Gotta couple disses in the vault, but I don't wanna use it
I'm just trippin' my fault, I'm not gonna loose it
Got it for the fam just know it's deeper than music
I'm in the land knew it though call me a prophet
Hate when dudes acting like they hard they just gotta stop it
Words as a weapon drop a song so I up the rocket
All day lurking for the bread yeah that is my target
Marc on the money they won't ever catch me slipping
Marc on the money just know I'm not for the dissing
Marc on the money, late night suit up for a mission
Ain't no proposition, this commission ain't no opposition
Put on for the city then I hit the griddy
Made this money all legitly and my brothers rolling with me
I just stack up all the hunnids and I shop with all the fifties
Even when they all against me got militia moving swiftly
I know they gonna miss me
But I keep it on a strictly
Need to know basis cause everybody moving iffy
Top tier is the committee
Turn me up if you with me
And I'll keep it on low, I'm not dealing with no pick me
Polo down head to toe on my walk to fame
Stay to myself all this money won't make me change
I'm a thinker so think before I call a play
Twenty twenty-three and I'm ready for all terrain
Twenty twenty-three told 'em just to wait and see
The way I'm moving, steady fooling I know I can't let 'em see
Protected by my Jesus piece so I don't keep the heat
They claiming On the Money Ent y'all some wanna be's
Run it up take no loss you know I'm a boss
Opps be folding under pressure they be acting soft
Big pendant on my chain you know that I floss
Hatin, leaching on and off my back had to get 'em off
All this water on me they think I'm going under
Survival of the finest make sure that I last longer
Survival of finest so I gotta move smarter
It's in the past for a reason but it's gonna make me stronger (Stronger)
(Yeah)
(On The Money, stamp it)