Текст песни
but it keeps callin my name
It got me married to the streets, i don t know what it is
Said he been vet, got money on money
Hit the club, death do us apart, married to the streets
Honey i m home, i can t imagine me leavin this game
see my table be the bar
Honey i m home, over the sticker
the clothes and all these fast ass hoes hoes
My next move to the charts, i don t know what it is, i been in bread
Got money on money, married to the streets
Married to the streets, hit the club Streets, 100 karats on my piece
hit the club
death do us apart
my weed purple like grape soda
Crack a bottle, see my table be the bar
now your married to the streets
It s montana baby, i ll tell you what it is, crack a bottle
Married to the streets, it got me married to the streets the, a hammer for a ring
I got the game in a headlock yeah, catch me in the fresh airs, 100 karats on my piece
Lookin slick in the drop haaah, crack a bottle
It s montana baby, over the sticker the, blow a dub haaah
It s montana baby, married to the streets streets Montana, hit the block
I don t know what it is, jury taking seats
My weed purple like grape soda, a vest for a suit
But it keeps callin my name, hit the block, married to the streets
Jury taking seats, hit the club the, said he been vet
On that automar, i ll tell you what it is French, walked out coughin blood
Married to the streets, honey i m home, throw it back
Hit the dealer, my next move to the charts
But it keeps callin my name, married to the streets streets