Holy Matrimony

[Verse 1]

When yellow tape come out, niggas start telling

Quite, boy, two, three-time felon

My feet yelling, "I came a long way"

Trust nigga, keep the flamer all day, hey!

Let me introduce you to, a couple niggas that would shoot for Blue

Split your coup in two, I get all of them stuck, I got super glue

Armored cars, and a gun from the future too

Shorty I'm doing the same thing you could do

Get off your ass, make the masses used to you

Fuck what you used to do, what you doing now

These young boys don't play, man they'll shoot you down

Ain't too much change, niggas still hating

Talking about what they're going do but I'm still waiting

From here on out it's money-making

I need mine now, no time for debating

[Hook]

Maybe if I was no real, we'd be homies

But these niggas ain't my kind

{You don't want to owe me

It's holy matrimony}

The world won't change for you, when you're holy

Niggas get shot all the time

{Don't act like you know me

It brings holy matrimony}

[Verse 2]

Little ghetto boy, the government's blind

It's drama all winter, in the summer it climbs

I got it in my mind that it won't decline

So I carry my nine niggas want this shine

I'ma give it to them out the trunk this time

All pure no cut, no punks in mine

Know doe makes so I can function, I'm

About a bill, about a dime, now show them how to rhyme

I'm coming from a hard place, another day another car chase

Where pretty boys turn to Scarface, some giddy girls turn cokeheads

Some even turn up missing, just another hoe dead

An infiltrator is a code red

I'm tired, niggas can't catch me, you're old as a Pro-Ked

Another year that's just more bread

I'm a loyal nigga, I put that on my forehead

[Hook]

Maybe if I was no real, we'd be homies

But these niggas ain't my kind

{You don't want to owe me

It's holy matrimony}

The world won't change for you, when you're holy

Niggas get shot all the time

{Don't act like you know me

It brings holy matrimony}

[Verse 3]

I'd rather be rich and upset than fucked up and happy

Ball out until they pull the truck up and snatch me

Four G's, grimmey Green Gang general

Niggas don't get right, they get subliminal

Reminds me of the same shit women do

Your little fish don't know the water he's swing through

I got them miserable

And you know misery love company, you're lame off principal

I'm having dreams of my dead homies

Telling me to take back the shit they owe me

Ayo, Tony, these niggas sniffing something

Thinking they're bulletproof cause they're lifting something

You're wearing bogies in the first place

These are major league diamonds, you could see them from third base

Another mill another court case

Just trying to keep up with New York's pace

[Hook]

Maybe if I was no real, we'd be homies

But these niggas ain't my kind

{You don't want to owe me

It's holy matrimony}

The world won't change for you, when you're holy

Niggas get shot all the time

{Don't act like you know me

It brings holy matrimony}