Marry Mary

Lyrics
[Intro] Shout out to Kount he my day one Cru Alxndr my day one Steelo he know he my day one 1160 them my day ones Best in Brooklyn don't play dumb You disrespect they might spray sum My clique get masked up like Jason Your kids'll vanish no trace son [Verse 1; Dyme-A-Duzin] Godly presence in my energy Enterprises in my intellect Irritating all of my enemies Buzzing like intercoms in the jects (Nigga I'm) Not a nigga from the Internet (Nope) not a nigga that you finna test (Nigga I'm) Not that nigga that you finna try (Nope) Get your family if you figure that (Family) Bar stool cross your bitch's back, car pool, get your children wet Hov & Biggie is my competition these new Brooklyn niggas never been a threat (In the west) With a marijuana cigarette Fuck your wave I'm on some bigger shit nigga My bitch is wavy on some Bigga shit I go hard seven days on some Adventist shit Why NY struggle for hit? We invited this I just speak the facts and vent in my sentences I release a track & end the pretending shit When you say real shit the censor it I kept it real since I rolled with them phony niggas Glowing no way to control me nigga Move through the beef like I'm Kobe nigga She hold the D like a trophy nigga D-Y-M-E [Chorus; Dyme-A-Duzin] Back in the bitch on my bullshit They didn't give it I took it They wonder why I'm so Brooklyn Back in this bitch with a full clip My niggas trap & do music I just might snap if you push me I just might marry that Mary I just might marry that money I just might marry that pussy I just might marry that Mary I just might marry that money I just might marry that pussy [Verse 2; Broadway Joe] They wondering what I am doing here Sitting clean and the newest pair You can tell by my shoes that this dude is rare When I look in your eyes I see super fear When you walk around the town man you super scared What you doing here? I bang on these beats I'm like Luger here Double cups, double pumps bring the ubers near Cause my shooters here [Verse 3: Dyme-A-Duzin] Tryna double up the net worth while you worry bout who got the best verse Before I ball in my bars I'll invest first Stock in the 40/40 & the Nets first Presidential after the award ceremony hitting shorty in my dress shirt Views of the water while I'm slaughtering your daughter, 21 she an expert [Verse 4: Broadway Joe] 16 had the best purp, flex first every morning cash a check first I bool on the block and these angles protect me I'm ducking the ops cause they tryna detect me Just explain it Dymez, don't be wasting time We just hit a lick, we just made it Dymez Bitches poppin pills, yellows taking lines I don't wait in line, Imma do it all Till it fade to white So Imma go marry this money Imma go fuck on your honey Blowing out smoking while I'm doing 100 Gosh you niggas ain't getting no money Man I just trap & do music, take the gun & the mic & just fuse it [Chorus; Dyme-A-Duzin] Back in the bitch on my bullshit They didn't give it I took it They wonder why I'm so Brooklyn Back in this bitch with a full clip My niggas trap & do music I just might snap if you push me I just might marry that Mary I just might marry that money I just might marry that pussy I just might marry that Mary I just might marry that money I just might marry that pussy
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Credits
- Writers
- Jermiane Ricketts
- Dyme-A-Duzin