Letras: Nipsey Hussle. The Marathon. Grind Mode.

[Nipsey Hussle - Hook]
Fly fly
the best position of my life
my future looking bright
and Gucci?s on my face but I?m not blinded by the light
I?m out here in grind mode
I?m out here in grind mode
(x2)

[Nipsey Hussle - Verse 1]
Yeah, aint had no pot to piss in
now I?m on yachts with b-tches
my flow is not the sickest
you n-ggas common senseless
we at the round table politicing
like F.A.B we R.I.P our competition
no opposition, just a flock of b-tches
the roof crack, the trunk open they saw our vision
bright lights had our eyes itching
she not tripping she just want to take flight with ya

[Chorus]
clear off my runway
I?m bout to catch flight
clouds on my freeway
I?ma coast my kite

so tell em that I came for the game (fly fly fly)
and I took it (fly fly fly)
its weather in the sky
for one it never shook me (fly fly fly)
the captain of my plane so I gotta dip it
how could you see my eyes tell me if you see my vision
while my n-gga, didn?t lie
the weathers in the grave
i feel like it?s my duty my n-gga to spread my wings
and all I do is fly and fly away
one day I hope you gon all, fly away

[Hook]

[Nipsey Hussle - Verse 2]
Yeah, Perire sippin?
Benz drop dippin?
real fly crippin? n-gga
all money business n-gga
cross country trippin? n-gga
first class sittin? n-gga
when I touch down it?s like a 5 grand interest n-gga
you know what I?m into n-gga
money and expensive b-tches
f-ck them on expensive leather
than put on expensive denim
5 stacks in each pocket
what you n-ggas know about it
I stay on that sh-t that make your b-tch act a hoe around me

[Chorus]
[End]