Wedding Day

歌詞

Girl we can't ever get divorced if I marry you You tryna find all the emotions, I bury it You tryna see who I am tonight, but I vary Shit that I learned, you can't learn in no library You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a made man, you can not discuss me This is not for play now, things that I pray about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the Greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circlin' the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' real low Touch a quarter mill', oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll End up in the lowlife, tryna be a hero You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are just the real facts, this the way it must be You could never graze, never brush, never touch me Just me and my wifey for life Just me and me and my side-piece if you like Just me and my dime-piece in the light I don't mean to objectify her in a lie But if she prefers to be a bad bitch tonight Who am I to not honor her sacrifice? I don't want to just patronize She likes it when I look in her eyes You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a made man, you can not discuss me This is not for play now, things that I play about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the Greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circlin' the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' real low Touch a quarter mill', oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll End up in the lowlife, tryna be a hero Rick James, bitch, in the mink coat Act surprised, even though you know I been cold Say you miss me, even though you say it in code Still in love, although we're no longer involved Silked down, bitch, not in Rick O We made it to a Slim Jxmmi from a Jim Crow Only thing I never learned, how to be simple So close lips, close eyes, never info 'Cause these nights are the rarest These nights excite, when these lights are the spirits This life the life where you rewrite what your fear is When you reach these heights this life is the clearest, uh These nights are the rarest These nights excite, when these lights are the spirits When you reach these heights you rewrite what your fear is Yes, I'm seein' my shit the clearest