Mustard
I Do...

[Chorus]
Married to the streets
Mustard on the beat, ho
Oh they say you think you got something special, I do
You looking like your on some other level, I do
That shit you be on got them jealous, oh
N***a married to these streets
You want the wedding
I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)

[Verse 1]
N***a I do I, I, I, I, do I do not
Do what you do if you have what I got
I knock the juiciest fruit off the flock
Now I come from noodles and juice out the box, I
Married to these streets at a young age
I ain't finna beef with a no name
Base triple beams under cocaine
Coupe came with the V call it for play
Let a hundred blend on a one ten
Gang of blue men like I'm jumped in
Off guard shooting with my left hand
I'm from where nobody knows but the yes man
[Chorus]
Oh they say you got something special, I do
You looking like your on some other level, I do
That shit you be on got them jealous, oh
I got married to these chicks you were at the wedding, I do
I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)

[Verse 2]
I, I, I swigger drive through the
City makes it heavy when I slide through
I, I, I with a pocket full of Fendi got me thinking like I'm Big Sue
I, I, I these damn presents just
Receive full of shit that I've been through
I, I, I and four times out of a five
I got an issue, married to the pistol
Sheen with the shot every shot held against you
I think my neighbors talking to the Federal officials
I'm paranoid keep a load of tat between my pillows
You ain't see nothin' till you see your money triple
Then you turn around and see that same change gone
You ain't get nothin' till you fuck some twin models
In a two-seater with the roof back braze bro yeah n***a
[Chorus]
Oh they say you got something special, I do
You looking like your on some other level, I do
That shit you be on got them jealous, oh
I got married to these chicks you were at the wedding, I do
I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)
N***a I do n***a I do (Who get it poppin'?)