Mick Jenkins - Martyrs lyrics

rate me

Shorty told me that she do not do the fakes

Same bitch got weave

My nigga mow the lawn, it's too many snakes

That's the same shit that got Eve

What? You ain't never seen a nigga on a horse?

You ain't seen Chief Keef new Porsche?

No, you ain't seen shit yet

Better not forget that I spit it like I chain smoke Newports

All the little niggas got guns now

And they carry them to the fucking beat

All these little girls give it up now

Shame I could see the cherry stems in the fucking street

Niggas aim too high to leave the lows

Niggas hang too high to see the lows

Niggas ain't

Niggas ain't really listening, let me break it down for you

Just before you forgot about him

Overlooked or started doubting

I douse it with the flow and started talking all this water shit

It’s like I started drowning in truth

The thought is pounding

I started counting the loopholes in they stories that they tell us

Every evening at like 10 when Judy Su is on your tv

Telling songs in the key of life, you was on your Stevie

I pray it’s never too preachy but I'm preaching

Losing hella blood, these fuck niggas leeching

Why you reaching? I'm like 6'5

Stop it, we are not on the same a plateau

Chateau de Chenonceau

You just throwing shade in my shadow

Ginger ale in my Chalice, I never been champagne shallow

I never run from a battle, I'd rather hang from the gallows

For I let a stray bullet catch a nigga on the nine

Trey 8 pulling 0-9 Kwame Brown, if a nigga act foul then we put ‘em on the line

It's a shame that's the game on these young niggas minds like

I’mma get all this money

I’mma buy all this shit

I'mma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’mma fuck your bitch

I'm just with my niggas

I’mma get all this money

I’mma buy all this shit

I'ma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’mma fuck your bitch

I'm just with my niggas hanging

Hanging

I’m just with my niggas hanging

Hanging

Hanging on for dear life

For the love of the money

Hanging on for dear life

Don't that shit sound funny

Hanging on for dear life

For the love of the gold

Hanging on for dear life

Don’t that shit feel cold?

I’mma get all this money

I’mma buy all this shit

I'mma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’mma fuck your bitch

I'm just with my niggas

I’mma get all this money

I’mma buy all this shit

I'ma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’mma fuck your bitch

I'm just with my niggas hanging

Hanging

I’m just with my niggas hanging

Hanging