Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
My niggas don't talk
My niggas make moves
My niggas real talk yea
This push to start
She knew it from the start call me tony stark yea
Don't know her name i still hit her up
Come thru when it's dark yea
Don't care if she cut if she don't gon ins this blunt don't spark yea
Back up
My niggas really got that act up
Tall nigga big nigga doesn't matter at the end of day you gon be splattered
Flatline cause you just act up
Niggas get shot with they hands up
Get caught with it get caught without it my nigga what's ya answer
Going wherever my niggas go yeah we out
Gang gang to the fullest nigga you could bounce
Every nigga with my a 100 yeah I could vouch
Flexing on the gram lil nigga that's allowance
Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
Money man uh
Im about my bag uh
Ass so fat I can't keep my dick in my pants uh
Niggas lag uh talking bout my bad uh
Bitches sad cause i curved them for that bag
These days you touch me you won't be safe
These days do the dash on freeways
These days these bitches cannot please me
These days you lil niggas bleed fake
Really from the mud
Really fron tbe dirt uh
Chasing money bitch your feelings gon be hurt uh
I swear to god my niggas would shoot up a chruch uh
Then eat some churches chicken right after we skrt off
Back on the road
Serving like stores
Keep a hot stove
In case it gets cold
I am a ghost
Don't stick out your nose
You chasing hoes
Aye im chasing dough
Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
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Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
My niggas don't talk
My niggas make moves
My niggas real talk yea
This push to start
She knew it from the start call me tony stark yea
Don't know her name i still hit her up
Come thru when it's dark yea
Don't care if she cut if she don't gon ins this blunt don't spark yea
Back up
My niggas really got that act up
Tall nigga big nigga doesn't matter at the end of day you gon be splattered
Flatline cause you just act up
Niggas get shot with they hands up
Get caught with it get caught without it my nigga what's ya answer
Going wherever my niggas go yeah we out
Gang gang to the fullest nigga you could bounce
Every nigga with my a 100 yeah I could vouch
Flexing on the gram lil nigga that's allowance
Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
Money man uh
Im about my bag uh
Ass so fat I can't keep my dick in my pants uh
Niggas lag uh talking bout my bad uh
Bitches sad cause i curved them for that bag
These days you touch me you won't be safe
These days do the dash on freeways
These days these bitches cannot please me
These days you lil niggas bleed fake
Really from the mud
Really fron tbe dirt uh
Chasing money bitch your feelings gon be hurt uh
I swear to god my niggas would shoot up a chruch uh
Then eat some churches chicken right after we skrt off
Back on the road
Serving like stores
Keep a hot stove
In case it gets cold
I am a ghost
Don't stick out your nose
You chasing hoes
Aye im chasing dough
Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
My niggas don't talk
My niggas make moves
My niggas real talk yea
This push to start
She knew it from the start call me tony stark yea
Don't know her name i still hit her up
Come thru when it's dark yea
Don't care if she cut if she don't gon ins this blunt don't spark yea
Back up
My niggas really got that act up
Tall nigga big nigga doesn't matter at the end of day you gon be splattered
Flatline cause you just act up
Niggas get shot with they hands up
Get caught with it get caught without it my nigga what's ya answer
Going wherever my niggas go yeah we out
Gang gang to the fullest nigga you could bounce
Every nigga with my a 100 yeah I could vouch
Flexing on the gram lil nigga that's allowance
Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
Money man uh
Im about my bag uh
Ass so fat I can't keep my dick in my pants uh
Niggas lag uh talking bout my bad uh
Bitches sad cause i curved them for that bag
These days you touch me you won't be safe
These days do the dash on freeways
These days these bitches cannot please me
These days you lil niggas bleed fake
Really from the mud
Really fron tbe dirt uh
Chasing money bitch your feelings gon be hurt uh
I swear to god my niggas would shoot up a chruch uh
Then eat some churches chicken right after we skrt off
Back on the road
Serving like stores
Keep a hot stove
In case it gets cold
I am a ghost
Don't stick out your nose
You chasing hoes
Aye im chasing dough
Married the money not the fame
I don't see it no other way
She swallow me up just for name bih don't even know my real
I grab the mic now im a star
Now she wanna give me face
The place is close the blunt make it far
That's why im always so late
(Yeeaa)
Writer: Demario Barnes
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