Marchin' Music

My turn
Texture
Official
Lab Techs
Face twister
I’m standing like this
I stand upon things
Man amongst child, LeBron James
Looking over my kingdom
Soul music cause it’s coming from the soul, nigga
Roll with us
It don’t take much to get a song written
Stevie did it with the shades yet it’s still called vision
We did it with no fame or recognition
Fuck the critics, keep on ticking and bring ya’ll vintage
Huh, you need bangers?
I speak the truth, it’s not arrogance
We staying in your box like Yao Ming for the next 1,000 seasons
We that hungry
Put out product like we got loot to work with
This is marchin' music
Put your heart into it
I’m gon' walk you through it
Just follow the drums
It go 1−2, left-right, get right, spit life
This is marchin' music
Put your heart into it
I’m gon' walk you through it
Just follow the drums
It go 3−4, back, front, stand up, hands
I’ve done seen both sides of the fence
From strip club to churches
And used both in verses without needing tips
He was raised a humble child, now he’s a pimp
Put albums on every corner, watch the dollars come in
Such a quiet boy
So he made «Marchin' Music»
Disobeyed
Walk a fine line
They same I’m not conscious
And got Jordans int he closet
At the same time they telling me my shit’s not gangsta
Cause not every word’s not a cuss
And every girl’s not a slut
Wanna put labels on music, and you just can’t do it
So we gon be strong
We like the boys in the trench coats
Only we
Columbine rifles with the jackets closed up
The squad from the A-A
And we know
You better march and move with the bass
This is the way music is made
It’s the squad from the A-A
Keep acting like we not here to take things
And you gon' see when the army come
Just follow the drums