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