Married To The King (freestyle) Lyrics - Vic Mensa

[Intro] 

Yeah, married to the king, married to the mob 

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[Verse 1] 

Who gives a fuck about what anybody say about me 

Man y'all ain't raise me, word to Betsy McGurk-Mensah 

She the only one, the only one I can't let down 

Mama, she the reason, she the reason I ain't quit yet 

I wake up at 9 o'clock this morning, 3 o'clock for tequila shots 

So sick, blame it on the alcohol, Jamie Foxx 

Ready to let it all go 

I only wonder, will my niggas see tomorrow? 

Cause we been livin' like the past can't catch us 

And we been livin' like them niggas can't catch us 

And we been runnin' in the streets like it's recess 

I'm so aggressive, man I keep 'em on the defense 

Hey, hey, hey I think I'm gone off the deep end 

I'm tryna keep this shit together, keep this shit together 

I call this "Married To The King" and the beat Coretta 

How it feel? How it feel? I should be feelin' better 

That's fucked up, man I guess that's what life is 

Best dressed, suicide, Louis neck to the knife 

Down to hit a stain like a 197 

With my dogs, I hope all dogs go to Heaven 

If the lady is a tramp, let her suck the noodle 

And I came for the check, came for the check 

And my nigga got the tote the toaster like a strudel 

Shout to Denzel Curry, we don't take kindly to threats 

Niggas don't need to see me go cuckoo 

Ten seconds from a mental breakdown, I'm out of state now 

Old Country Buffet, I got so much on my plate now 

I just left L.A., I'm flyin' right back to L.A. now 

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[Hook] 

I'm married to the beat, she married to the king 

'Til death do us part, death do us part 

And I'm married to the beat, she married to the king 

'Til death do us part, man, she my baby 

[Verse 2] 

Toast to the boy goin' crazy 

I told my new bitch I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I got rabies 

I'm stayin' out the pound, they can't cage me 

I gotta be the man I am, it ain't no point in tryna change me 

And you love me for it 

Point me to whoever got the throne, man I'm comin' for it 

I love it when they underestimate us 

I can't lie, man that shit just make me want it more, want it more 

All of my shit is a 1 of 1 

Ain't no second place, nigga, I'm a self-made nigga 

Man I'm castaway, I had to get it on my own 

I was S.O.S., ain't no help came, nigga 

No bullshit, nigga, only true shit 

Put me on a deposition, I can prove it 

I can never tell, I can never tell 

If it wasn't for the bank, I could never tell 

YSL and Lanvin like a French nigga 

I got shows in Montana like a French nigga 

I been workin' late nights like I rode by it 

I ain't Will Smith but it feels like I just got hitched, nigga 

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[Hook] 

Married to the beat, she married to the king 

'Til death do us part, death do us part 

And I'm married to the beat, she married to the king 

'Til death do us part, man, that's my baby 

Married to the beat, she married to the king 

'Til death do us part, death do us part 

Married to the bank, married to the king 

'Til death do us part, nigga 

[Outro] 

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