"Martin & Gina" lyrics
"Martin & Gina"
(Shout out to that boy Cyrus, he murked this, you know what I'm sayin'?)
I'm just, I'm just tellin' a nigga how I'm feelin', you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
I'm just really just letting my soul, you feel me? (Yeah)
Speak on the track (Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah, she say we can be Martin and Gina
Say it's all love for a thug, but I don't believe her
Sold the bitch a couple dreams, now she thinkin' that I need her
Watch her be sad as the fuck when she see Lil Tony leave her
I don't discriminate, I'll leave a Crip nigga bleedin'
Huh, fiendin' for them blues, can't go without, bitch, I need them
I knew I couldn't swim, but I still jump inside the deep end
Niggas know they fucked up, fucked around, let Lil TKey in
It ain't trickin' if you got it, baby, I got you, I'm gon' keep spinnin'
Know you like to pull me closer when I'm deep in it, huh
Kiss and tell, that shit ain't me, TKey don't leak business
If anything, I don't want a nigga to know Lil T hittin' it
I had fucked her one more time, then I went ghost, so she had post me
I'ma let her have it, won't even tell 'em shit she wrote me
Only one request for that lil' ho, is your throat free?
Early-morning grinding, tryna get it, I need more cheese
I'm rappin', still runnin' through bags, but this shit low-key
Put down the weed, picked up the mic, I don't get no sleep
You buy that lil' ho shit off Shein and shit, that's so cheap
Broke niggas holler at my bitch, it make me so weak
How you a certified trapper? You ain't got no P's
I'm goin' through hell, finna break down and get on both knees
I'm sorry, Lord, I know I'm wrong, just help me cope please
I got this cheese and gave them game, forgot what no means
Yeah, she say we can be Martin and Gina
Say it's all love for a thug, but I don't believe her
Sold the bitch a couple dreams, now she thinkin' that I need her
Watch her be sad as the fuck when she see Lil Tony leave her
I don't discriminate, I'll leave a Crip nigga bleedin'
Huh, fiendin' for them blues, can't go without, bitch, I need them
I knew I couldn't swim, but I still jump inside the deep end
Niggas know they fucked up, fucked around, let Lil TKey in
Lately, I been goin' through a lot, this kinda feelin' like a soul cry
Gave out love I wasn't supposed to give, feel like my soul died
When you give a nigga a piece so he can eat, he want the whole pie
Nigga, I done put my all into this shit and now I'm so tired, huh
Took a rapper out his chain, now he ain't got no ice
Took a nigga out his brain, now he ain't got no life
Took a nigga out his gun, now he ain't got no pipe
I took the whistle from a nigga, he ain't got no stripes
Yeah, she say we can be Martin and Gina
Say it's all love for a thug, but I don't believe her
Sold the bitch a couple dreams, now she thinkin' that I need her
Watch her be sad as the fuck when she see Lil Tony leave her
I don't discriminate, I'll leave a Crip nigga bleedin'
Huh, fiendin' for them blues, can't go without, bitch, I need them
I knew I couldn't swim, but I still jump inside the deep end
Niggas know they fucked up, fucked around, let Lil TKey in (Let Lil TKey, yeah)
They had let Lil T in
They let Lil, Lil T in
We cannot be Martin or lil' Gina
We cannot be like Martin and Gina
- AZLyrics
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- Lil Tony Official Lyrics
album:
"Lil Tony Archive: Vol. 1" (2024)
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