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Vic Mensa
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Married To The King Freestyle
プロデューサー:Deputy
[Intro] Yeah, married to the king, married to the mob SM1914
[Verse 1] Who gives a fuck about what anybody say about me Man y'all ain't raise me, word to Betsy McGurk-Mensah She the only one, the only one I can't let down Mama, she the reason, she the reason I ain't quit yet I wake up at 9 o'clock this morning, 3 o'clock for tequila shots So sick, blame it on the alcohol, Jamie Foxx Ready to let it all go I only wonder, will my niggas see tomorrow? Cause we been livin' like the past can't catch us And we been livin' like them niggas can't catch us And we been runnin' in the streets like it's recess I'm so aggressive, man I keep 'em on the defense Hey, hey, hey I think I'm gone off the deep end I'm tryna keep this shit together, keep this shit together I call this 'Married To The King' and the beat Coretta How it feel? How it feel? I should be feelin' better That's fucked up, man I guess that's what life is Best dressed, suicide, Louis neck to the knife Down to hit a stain like a 197 With my dogs, I hope all dogs go to Heaven If the lady is a tramp, let her suck the noodle And I came for the check, came for the check And my nigga got the tote the toaster like a strudel Shout to Denzel Curry, we don't take kindly to threats Niggas don't need to see me go cuckoo Ten seconds from a mental breakdown, I'm out of state now Old Country Buffet, I got so much on my plate now I just left L.A., I'm flyin' right back to L.A. now
[Hook] I'm married to the beat, she married to the king 'Til death do us part, death do us part And I'm married to the beat, she married to the king 'Til death do us part, man, she my baby
[Verse 2] Toast to the boy goin' crazy I told my new bitch I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I got rabies I'm stayin' out the pound, they can't cage me I gotta be the man I am, it ain't no point in tryna change me And you love me for it Point me to whoever got the throne, man I'm comin' for it I love it when they underestimate us I can't lie, man that shit just make me want it more, want it more All of my shit is a 1 of 1 Ain't no second place, nigga, I'm a self-made nigga Man I'm castaway, I had to get it on my own I was S.O.S., ain't no help came, nigga No bullshit, nigga, only true shit Put me on a deposition, I can prove it I can never tell, I can never tell If it wasn't for the bank, I could never tell YSL and Lanvin like a French nigga I got shows in Montana like a French nigga I been workin' late nights like I rode by it I ain't Will Smith but it feels like I just got hitched, nigga
[Hook] Married to the beat, she married to the king 'Til death do us part, death do us part And I'm married to the beat, she married to the king 'Til death do us part, man, that's my baby Married to the beat, she married to the king 'Til death do us part, death do us part Married to the bank, married to the king 'Til death do us part, nigga
[Outro] SM1914 Hooligan shit
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