Holy Matrimony
No Plans x B.Tee x JG $tackhouse
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Psychedelics, I'm propelling to the morning Fell out with one of my close dogs, still ain't got nothing but love for him I just need my space right now No plans Piped off the psychedelics, I'm propelling to the morning Red bottoms got thorns in them, look like Jesus wore 'em We holy about everything, it's a matrimony We holy about everything, it's a matrimony Worst thing you can do to me is turn out to be a phony Told you this shit ain't new to me I see right where I'm going I was in my own head, I know these niggas can't hold me I was in my own head, I know these niggas can't hold me Fell out with one of my day ones, I still ain't got nothing but love for him Taking sips of my styrofoam, getting questioned by my first born Putting product all on the scale, meanwhile I had an epiphany Can't tell neither one of my kids no, this run personal That hat, I got out the gallery I'm burning the kush like a calorie Young nigga wiping your nose, he got allergies Took me a piece and I went out the galaxy Watch out for snakes, 'cause these niggas be rattling Come out the jungle, I turn into a animal Handle my business, I don't need no manager Get to it daily, I don't need a calendar Stack house Piped off the psychedelics, I'm propelling to the morning Red bottoms got thorns in them, look like Jesus wore 'em We holy about everything, it's a matrimony We holy about everything, it's a matrimony Worst thing you can do to me is turn out to be a phony Told you this shit ain't new to me I see right where I'm going I was in my own head, I know these niggas can't hold me I was in my own head, I know these niggas can't hold me Dior shades on, I disappear, like I'm Julian on Big Daddy They set back relaxed, and I turnt up, I could've been had it Been wilding out on hoes, don't get it mixed up, I'm not Nick Cannon She only message me on her finsta, that's how we been rapping I was out for the lick I'm in her throat for the vocals She wanna swallow my kids, I don't wanna approach her Ain't got no time for a bitch, I was laying unfocused Might take over your shit, we don't need a promoter Piped off the psychedelics, I'm propelling to the morning Red bottoms got thorns in them, look like Jesus wore 'em We holy about everything, it's a matrimony We holy about everything, it's a matrimony Worst thing you can do to me is turn out to be a phony Told you this shit ain't new to me I see right where I'm going I was in my own head, I know these niggas can't hold me I was in my own head, I know these niggas can't hold me I had racks in the sofa Hid racks in the den I had racks in the jar Hid racks in the Benz Took that bitch to the bank Took ya bitch to the I had lost my breath We was back on the end I had copped back there I can't stop myself, I don't know where to end
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Written by: Brandon Tyler, Evan Milton, Jarvis Garner
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