Project Pat - Married To The Game lyrics

(Intro) You know, I’m really sick of this sh** Ever since I hooked up with you I’ve been on my business I think we need to go and jump this bro, you know what I’m talkin bout? To the green, you see it? (Verse) I wake up every morning, thank God for the hustle Like Barack and Michelle this a presidential hustle Plus I’m married to the hustle, every day like 100 move Counterfeit leach, strip club, call me tycoon Love her like my kids, ain’t a think come between us She’s the love of my life, without a dollar, perfect wife Treat her good, she treat me good, celebrate every night I keep her on my mind, on the hustle, on my grind She a blow a n***a mind like a shot of pure caine I done had plenty p**y but this b**h ain’t the same sponsored links You go ran up in my spot, tryna one out with my chain Hot sensation in yo head, that’s a bullet in yo brain I’d k** for this b**h (Interlude) I’m just sayin I mean Motherf**er f** wit you Then that’s f**in with me You know what I’m sayin? So… I mean… this sh** til d**h do us part I mean real talk I don’t see no way out this sh** It’s us (Verse) It was love at first sight when my homie hooked us up My girl stay in the street but she far from the slugs She be cookin in the kitchen, you could smell her through the vent Our love so unconditional she pay my mama rent Lord knows that I love her, street blessing heaven sent She’ll crush when I broke you other hoes irrelevant Everything a n***a got she broke her back to help me get Let me see the bigger picture, f** you n***as let’s get riches She got a diarrhea swag, baby keep me on my sh** Remedy and my medicine, what my pockets see If you playin with my money then you playin with my b**h I don’t fight over hoes but I’d k** for this b**h (Outro) You know, I’d fight a war But the thing is, you know If a n***a f**in with you they f**in with me You know what I’m sayin? I mean we won I mean you the one got me on A motherf** put they hands on you They f** with us I mean I’m really gone all the way up I mean cuz, I think we runnin round here f**ed up I mean you got my n***a ridin in motherf**in Phantoms and sh** Lamborghinis and sh** Mercedes Benz f** I look like going back to old school? You know I’m talkin bout?