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