Marta

[Intro]
(Show 'em this shit, Brazy)

[Verse]
I ain't painting on my nails and puttin' on no purse
Ain't wearin' Hellstar, puttin' God first
Dickie overalls look like I'm finna work
It don't matter where I go, all these girls flirt
Do my own shit, everybody think I'm cool
Got more women than an all-girl's school
Monte Carlo in the back lookin' like a pool
'85 outside shining like a jewel
Everybody 'round me say they need another song
Labels call me every day, hiding from my phone
Most of the time, Mexiko, I be at home
I be prayin' hard every time I be alone
No nine to five, nigga, I need a 95
Went to get a job, got denied when I tried
383 stroker, I put it in my ride
Dope boy ra, loaded dice when I slide
Wake up, pray, finna start the day
Brush my teeth, wash my ass, then I wash my face
Throw my clothes on, cleaning up my space
Before I walk out the house, I'm lifting up some weight
Fell back on drinking, nigga, now I'm getting sharper
Third day in, I've done started moving smarter
Got off track, had to go harder
Cause I ain't tryna' fuck around and be back on no Marta