Meek Mill, Roddy Ricch - Marble Floors lyrics

Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.

[Meek Mill, Roddy Ricch - Marble Floors lyrics]

Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Got a bad bitch tip toeing on the marble
(Hey) smack them stars in the Wraith
Put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when
My dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head, to Allah
Where we pray
Don't do presi's that's deceased, a
Graveyard in my safe, hey

I been ballin' every night where
These niggas can't see me, swear
Froze my mommas tears and
Turned 'em into VVSs
'Cause I was stuck inside them trenches
Like I need a blessin'
Went from public houses to a big a mansion

Niggas ain't puttin' on things
For me when hitters, they came for me
All this shit been plain to see
These niggas wasn't raised with me
Comin' in, I'm in that Cullinan
I feel like that shit was made for me
Phantom gon' get me from A to B
I know my grandmomma prayed for me
I'm goin' in on the front
Line, these niggas on me, i won mine
They try to leave when it's crunch time
Then try to eat when it's lunch time
I kiss my mom on the forehead, had
To tell her I love her, it's road time
Graveyards, penitentiaries
Only thing that I see with this 45
I got the feds aimin' at me
All these diamonds won't make me happy
Can't even speak to his babymomma
'Cause we gon' know we
Gon' murder her babydaddy lord forgive me

Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Got a bad bitch tip toeing on the marble
(Hey) smack them stars in the Wraith
Put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when
My dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head, to Allah
Where we pray
Don't do presi's that's deceased, a
Graveyard in my safe, hey

I been ballin' every night where
These niggas can't see me, swear
Froze my mommas tears and
Turned 'em into VVSs
'Cause I was stuck inside them trenches
Like I need a blessin'
Went from public houses to a big a mansion

VVs on my neck, I like my diamonds dancin'
And I been leanin' off this soda
I might crash the foreign
We was robbin' in the night
I had to trap in the mornin'
I just flooded out my wrist
Check out the splash warnin'
Before I flooded out my face
I put a mask on it
Gotta keep me a nina on a nigga
'cause I still got the beef from the streets
I remember them hoes didn't love me
Now these bad bitches reachin' for me
Slidin' Rolls in Atlanta
Creepin' on peach tree
I just sniped another famous bitch off BET
I gave my dawg a hundred so
He can beat a federate case
Amiri grave, yeah
All my pockets got the dead faces
Once I got money
Had to cut a lot of dead weight

Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Bad bitch tip-toein' on the marble floor
Got a bad bitch tip toeing on the marble
(Hey) smack them stars in the Wraith
Put 'em all in your face
Hundred bands for the bond when
My dawg caught his case
Wipe my hand by my head, to Allah
Where we pray
Don't do presi's that's deceased, a
Graveyard in my safe, hey

I been ballin' every night where
These niggas can't see me, swear
Froze my mommas tears and
Turned 'em into VVSs
'Cause I was stuck inside them trenches
Like I need a blessin'
Went from public houses to a big a mansion

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