Martin & Gina

(Exqzt) (I just bought a bust down plain for my main) (Double R, Bird Bidness, ha) Bust down plain for my main Don't worry 'bout that shit they be doin', they be lame I don't care 'bout the time that you be on 'Cause nine out of ten, I'm the same I'm with Wick in this bitch, pray he don't crash the Porsche On the highway goin' insane I just do my thing, hop out the Range Got flawless diamonds on my ring Yeah, that drank patchin' my pain Yeah, I'm not with the Devil I'm on a whole new level Diggin' that 'K like a shovel Tote heavy metal, everything I do special Oh no, I heard she's a eater Sippin' in my wife beater, baddie from Argentina Glock with a switch, call it Martin and Gina That Glock with a switch, call that Martin and Gina That Draco gon' rip him to parts and pieces I'm rich off a mic', but I started with beats Your circle get small when you cut off the leeches All of my niggas some dogs with no leashes Pussy, don't get double-crossed for no reason Walk in this bitch, it's just me and my season Fallin' in love with the money, and I'ma spend it for the darkest reasons He tryna beef over nothin', then we sendin' his soul to the darkest regions I remember way back, bitches used to leave me in the friendzone Now she tryna be my main squeeze, but I'm tryna see what her friends on I remember way back it was i8's, 350's, now it's Benzo But this one a Maybach, not the C-Class, you already know what we on I'm in the A, my niggas throwin' up B's Niggas want smoke, come C She want the D Bitch booted up off the E F what you think, I'm a G H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, uh-huh Bitch know I'm keepin' it P Sellin' that Q We in the RS2 Shoutout my mama, that's T I'm missin' U Baby, come hop in the V It's a W when you with me Fuck my X Y would I care what you think? I'm in Florida with all my Z's I'm back talkin' that hot shit These niggas love to talk that hot shit But they never really 'bout shit Every time I drop it's some hot shit They like, "Damn, who gon' top this?" Rino and Wick, who gon' stop this? I fly with the birds, my niggas sippin' on syrup Cup so muddy, it's purple Blue tips hurt you Aimin' at you, and your circle Told you that switch got 'em nervous My niggas purgin', she eat me up get to slurpin' She told me she was a virgin I got rich as fuck, don't know what I did, but it's workin' Now everyday we splurgin', yeah Bust down plain for my main Don't worry 'bout that shit they be doin', they be lame I don't care 'bout the time that you be on 'Cause nine out of ten, I'm the same I'm with Rino, he just put the Maybach in sport On the highway goin' insane I just do my thing I just do my thing (Exqzt) (I just bought a bust down plain for my main) (Double R, Bird Bidness, ha) Bust down plain for my main Don't worry 'bout that shit they be doin', they be lame I don't care 'bout the time that you be on 'Cause nine out of ten, I'm the same I'm with Wick in this bitch, pray he don't crash the Porsche On the highway goin' insane I just do my thing, hop out the Range Got flawless diamonds on my ring Yeah, that drank patchin' my pain Yeah, I'm not with the Devil I'm on a whole new level Diggin' that 'K like a shovel Tote heavy metal, everything I do special Oh no, I heard she's a eater Sippin' in my wife beater, baddie from Argentina Glock with a switch, call it Martin and Gina