Martyrs - Mick Jenkins

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’s new Porsche?

Naw, you ain’t seen shit yet, better not forget that 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 doused 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 Hsu is on yo TV tellin'

Songs in the key of life, you was on yo 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 plateau

Chateau de Chenonceau

You just throwing shade in my shadow

Ginger ale in my Chalice I never been champagne shallow

I’d never run from a battle I’d rather hang from the gallows

For I let a stray bullet catch a nigga on the 9

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’ma get all this money

I’ma buy all this shit

I’ma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’ma fuck yo bitch

I’m just with my niggas

I’ma get all this money

I’ma buy all this shit

I’ma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’ma fuck yo bitch

I’m just wit 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’ma get all this money

I’ma buy all this shit

I’ma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’ma fuck yo bitch

I’m just with my niggas

I’ma get all this money

I’ma buy all this shit

I’ma fuck so many hoes

Nigga, I’ma fuck yo bitch

I’m just wit my niggas hanging

Hanging

I’m just with my niggas hanging

Hanging