Текст песни nonsense - Marty Mclout

Man, stop with all that nonsense
I swear you bet' not talk shit
Or end up wit' your rocks kicked
Smoke got me feelin' so high
Like I'm in a rocket
But don't know who's in control
Like who's in the cockpit
Ain't rap in a while but I knew I never lost it
Watch your tone boy, I see the mood you come across wit'
Bruh, fuck all the stress I'm jus trynna get high right nuh

I love when she goes down on me slow
And, yeah she keep it silent ain't nobody gotta know
I was hidin' in her closet when her parents got home
I tol' lil shawty I'm jus' trynna go along wit' the flow
Go as far as we go then I'm movin' on to the next ho
I dipped then I went to her friend's next door
I swear to God, if her parents come home, then I'm pulling out the chrome
The police can arrest me, they won't ever make me go
That's a day in the life, man I stay forever strife
And I love using guns, I won't ever use a knife and I'll never get a wife
Finna get me a harem, honeymoons every week
Spin a bottle on the mantle, then we tweak in the sheets
Got me rubbin' on her cheeks, got her lickin' on my feet
Then she gotta use my lap as a muhfuckin' seat
Said she gotta use my lap as a muhfuckin' seat like
My dick needs a napkin so I rub it on her cheek
Make sure her asshole's bleached, if not I'm finna freak
But if it gets on my tee, I'mma feel like an asshole
I put it in her, she pulled me in like a lasso
But if she gotta man I'm leavin' without a hassle
Nah, if she gotta man, he's gon' have to wait a second
'Cause I'm comin' in for seconds
My hoes call me a legend but their parents call me a felon
But I'mma be so generous, still givin' out this D like I'm Ellen or I'm Oprah
So I fuck her on the sofa
Her parents call me study partner, said there's books I need to borrow
I think she should study harder, 'cause her head is kinda hollow
Said I'm goin 160, all up in a fuckin' 60
All these blinding lights, make me wanna leave the fuckin' city
But I can't until I find, a bitch who down to lick me
Stick wit' me until the end of the medley, It's just the
Life of a don, livin' night to night with a different broad

Every night with a different fuckin broad
So I put it in my songs, wearing some fuckin' overalls
And I press record, while I'm trippin' on Adderall
But I don't got ADHD, still I feel like Marty in the middle of my shows
And I feel like Martin, when I'm designin' all these clothes
And I feel like Martin, when I'm workin on my videos
And my bitch she shinin' she better be careful, I might bust on her eyelids
That ass lookin hella fine, don't mind, If I get behind it
And get violent, It's fine if, I record but nobody finds it
If they ask if fucked I'mma stay silent, yuh-uh
I'mma stay quiet
You better stay lyin'
Don't tell 'em 'bout the D I be supplyin'
Look, listen
If I pull up in my Jordans or my Forces
She gon' Grant me that consent like I'm Horace
See I'm not trynna force it
But she might need an abortion
Jus' got a fresh cut, yeah I'm trimmed to the brim
She don't gotta worry 'bout no foreskin
Mm, yeah I'm kinda into bondage
My fantasies be morbid, but I love my white bitches
I might go and fuck a Morgan
See that boy was trynna snitch had to pay him off like a mortgage

I just made a K of the bounty
I don't got an off-season, it's just game all around me
N****s think they Ye, but it's just Drakes talkin' rowdy
While I'm in the lab, that Paimon Spirit all about me
What you know about me?
Look like a good guy, but I really lie devoutly
Real n**** white lies, so bright I walk blindly
Can't say shit so I switch off and spit
Got a whole swamp to drain before my term ends
And I ain't talkin' politics