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letra de holy matrimony - dc the don

[intro]
somewhere out of your mind
got me movin’ light speed forward
i hate it when it happen every time
girl, you don’t wanna recognize you should find yourself
and i ain’t tryna hear another lie
just keep it to yourself until it’s real and come let me know
let me know in due time, in due time

[verse 1]
i said, “welcome to the holy matrimony,” uh
uh, like, i’m just tryna ball on these n-ggas, by myself in euphoria
my eyes bloodshot red, roll another blunt to k!ll the pain, so i’m sorry i’m ignorin’ you
why you was tellin’ lies on thе podium?
like, why you ever say it if it’s not truе?
karma’s intuition speak for me, so this my truth
i call my b-tch and roll a blunt to get my mind blown
i lay my head behind the wheel, i’d rather ride slow
i hit my knees and pray to god to make the time slow
this life i’m livin’, you might wake up in a timezone that you don’t recognize you too gone
sky high flow, fresh prince of bel-air from la to back home
my momma callin’ me like, “bring your ass back home”
i see demons in the sky when i come back home
so it’s blood in the air, it’s brains on the floor
i washed away my sins, i let it rain, but it poured
my lil’ cousin said he tryna double up the score
he just wanna catch a body ’cause he dyin’ in his soul, in the meantime
maybe it might help you in the meantime
i swear this life that i’m livin’ so fast, don’t blink
you might wake up at your own funeral with the streetlights
[chorus]
this city never felt so cold
i know you sick and tired, and it lets me know
that i should probably be on my own
and i can never trust a soul, for real, love
like, maybe i should cut off my phone
’cause she be callin’ back, and that just lets me know
that she don’t even know what she want
please don’t intervene my life tryna find yourself

[verse 2]
like, “f-ck, i’m glad that you pulled up”
but i’m busy tryna be busy, she chopped-and-screwed up
her feelings too tied in, my hands, they tied in (woo)
don’t know why you take advice from them people you can’t trust (oh, oh-woah)
ironically, i was struck, hangin’ on every word
i say, “the sky turnin’ red,” she agreein’ like, “yes, sir”
what is it with my luck?
bruisin’ up on my shoulder, i carry everything, i hope the police don’t pull me over
i’m slurrin’ all of my words, the blood stains all on my shirt, i try to hold the pain on me (on me)
like, “i know you wanna go and say it first, so you can put the blame on me, go ahead”
in due time (woo), please don’t make me wait around for due time (woo)
’cause every other few times that we do try
this hennessy we drinkin’ up become a few lies
do you remember what’s the last line you ever heard?
she said, “the future never wait on anybody turns”
and when it’s all said and done, you get what you prefer
she handed me my award, and it read, “less deserved,” godd-mn
baby, i just never said a thing right, maybe i just never said it right
i swear this life that i’m livin’ so throwed, don’t blink
you might end up at the cliff, late night, with the streetlights
[chorus]
this city never felt so cold
i know you sick and tired, and it lets me know
that i should probably be on my own
and i can never trust a soul, for real, love
like, maybe i should cut off my phone
’cause she be callin’ back, and that just lets me know
that she don’t even know what she want
please don’t intervene my life tryna find yourself (go ahead)

[outro]
find yourself
go ahead, go ahead, find yourself (go ahead)
find yourself (yourself)
you know what i’m sayin’?
new phone, in the motherf-ckin’ kitchen
we cookin’ in the kitchen
in due time, please don’t make me wait around for due time
in due time, please don’t make me wait around for due time
in due time, please don’t make me wait around for due time
in due time, please don’t make me wait around for due time

- dc the don

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