Married To The Streets

Consider this evil empire thing is a threat

Eight cars and french my travels

I don't know what it is but it keeps

Calling my name i can't imagine me

Leaving this game

I tell you what it is

It's the money the cars the clothes

And all these fast ** hoes

It got me married to these streets

Married to these streets

Married to these streets streets

It got me married to these streets

Married to these streets

Honey i'm a hammer for a rain

A vest for a suit and a judge for a priest

Jury taking seats now you're married to the streets

Death threw us apart my next move to the charge

French moving aparcade

I'm with you ** never was came in coffin

Cause she walked out coughing blood and g

Omo on that audemar montana

Play the cut like neo spaw

What the blood clock dreadlock murder them

Yes sir left his body shaking like turbulents

I've been a thread said he benefit

A killer sending threats on an internet

I'm a pm fifty large rubber band conversation

** pond her wet and ben

I'm cold as a fridge top i got the game in the headlock

Yeah honey i'm home

I don't know what it is

But it keeps calling my name

I can't imagine me leaving this game

I show you what it is

It's themoney the cost are closing

All these fast ** hoes

Got me married to these streets

Married to these streets

Married to these streets

They got me married to these streets

Married to these streets

Yeah money i'm home

Married to the streets

Twenty carrots on my peace

Got money on money you'll be counting in four weeks

No top hit the block get the hand

Get a shot hit the club i'm a star

See my table beat up all ** i'm off

** i'm off money stack money tall

Hit the villa

Hundred log

Hit the club hundred cars cut a check i'm a work

Tell flex bomber first throw a bat showlove

Crack a bottle blow it up

Hey this macaroni ** don't even drop

Hey over the sticker looking slick in a drop

The drivers over ** wave baking soda

Twerking my ** purple like grape soda

Me and car like shackle of bronze

Montana babe looking like you mad i'm

Catch me in the fresh ** louie bag

White tee gucci hat

Game in the doobie rap

Streets keep calling back

I don't know what it is but it keeps callingmy name

I can't imagine me living this game

I tell you what it is

It's the money the cars the clothes

And all these fast ** hoes

Got me married to these streets

Married to these streets

Married to these streets streets

They got me married to these streets

Married to these streets

Yeahhoney i'm home

Yeah yeah honey i'm home

Yeahyeah yeah yeah honey i'm home

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Honey i'm home

Don't get caught

Don't get caught slipping in the turning lane

It's the evil empire run dirty