(Hook)
I’m just marching down the lane
And don’t refrain
I’m just marching down the lane
And don’t refrain
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here (repeat)

(Verse 1)
Look at me rapping
Just like Lecrae
But with 2 different styles
We still the same
But with God
He made us in one way
It’s that one way I had to say
“Models. Rockas. Blacks. Shoppas.”
We all do our thang
But another thing is money rain
16 bars and I’m going off far
Thanks to God we have a planet called MARS
Me and Juicy J still out here rappin’
And on the other side me and Pastor Ricky Trappin
Ain’t no slackin’ with the Lord
He don’t play with that stuff
I said let’s bring out the chords
And start recording this stuff
We need to get the word out and stop playing buff
No more lies young trappa I’m just out here playin’ tough (bro)
(Hook)
I’m just marching down the lane
And don’t refrain
I’m just marching down the lane
And don’t refrain
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here (repeat)

(Verse 2)
Started new records
With no ca-sh
All I need is more views
So I get me some shades
I pray to God that I stay in this game
Forget you haters that think I suck
You should feel ashamed
You ain’t doin’ what I’m doin’
I’m with the Lord and I’m choosin’
Jesus and God are my idols
Look at me better than a recital
All I want to do is go marching for my title
I’m just tired of the struggle
Cuz it never goes away
I will pray for my mom on one of these days
I’m just sorry for what I did
I started marching cuz my sin
Tired of the lies
I just can’t stop
And if I don’t, I will eventually here that gun pop (Bang)
(Hook)
I’m just marching down the lane
And don’t refrain
I’m just marching down the lane
And don’t refrain
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here
Hey
What you doin’ here (repeat)

(off-hook)
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s go mhm pop