Lyrics

[Chorus] Married to the streets Mustard on the beat, ho Oh they say you think you got something special, I do You looking like your on some other level, I do That shit you be on got them jealous, oh Nigga married to these streets You want the wedding I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) [Verse 1] Nigga I do I, I, I, I, do I do not Do what you do if you have what I got I knock the juiciest fruit off the flock Now I come from noodles and juice out the box, I Married to these streets at a young age I ain't finna beef with a no name Base triple beams under cocaine Coupe came with the V call it for play Let a hundred blend on a one ten Gang of blue men like I'm jumped in Off guard shooting with my left hand I'm from where nobody knows but the yes man [Chorus] Oh they say you got something special, I do You looking like your on some other level, I do That shit you be on got them jealous, oh I got married to these chicks you were at the wedding, I do I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) [Verse 2] I, I, I swigger drive through the City makes it heavy when I slide through I, I, I with a pocket full of Fendi got me thinking like I'm Big Sue I, I, I these damn presents just Receive full of shit that I've been through I, I, I and four times out of a five I got an issue, married to the pistol Sheen with the shot every shot held against you I think my neighbors talking to the Federal officials I'm paranoid keep a load of tat between my pillows You ain't see nothin' till you see your money triple Then you turn around and see that same change gone You ain't get nothin' till you fuck some twin models In a two-seater with the roof back braze bro yeah nigga [Chorus] Oh they say you got something special, I do You looking like your on some other level, I do That shit you be on got them jealous, oh I got married to these chicks you were at the wedding, I do I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?) Nigga I do nigga I do (Who get it poppin'?)