CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : NightGarden

Very f**king holy, very f**king rare
Marvelous, absolutely mother f**king marvelous, dawg
Marvelous!
Tell these f**k n***as I said very rare

You gon' store it if I pressure boy, huh (Huh)
You gon' p*ss if I squeeze it boy, huh (Huh)
You ain't shooting, why you flexing boy, huh (Huh)

Black on and it’s night time
Don’t dream cause you might find me
In the cut, with some knives on me
Guns strapped and your wife hold me
Been doing drugs for so long
Hit you b*t*h then hit the bong
Just recording making songs
Turn around and feelin’ wrong
It’s an all black attack
As I pull up in the lack
With some hoes on my lap
And they smokin’ on that dank
Pop us some xannies
I’m plotting on Grammy’s
You plotting to fail, then I come for the win
I left that b*t*h Tammy
For that b*t*h Sandy
Both of them angry
At least I win