Black Tux, White Collar

Know what I'm sayin'?

Get jealous of a **** and shit, tryna

Check it out, whole lot of jewelry

Tryna surpass me

(Mob ties, ****) Normal shit

Clams Casino, **** (Clams, motherfucker)

I don't do all that talkin', **** (A$AP)

Buh, buh, buh

A$AP, ****

The fuck you talkin' 'bout?

Meet me at the finish line, you dig? (Check it out)

Beep

I say motherf**** you **** for the hate that you investin'

Yeah

Fuck police 'cause he probably wanna arrest me

Check it out

Fuck the prison system, this injustice wasn't justified

Uh, slatt

All black tuxes get the white collars jealous like (White, what? Huh?)

All my role models either dead or in the pen

I had no choice to be the **** that I am

"Stuck with bros, stuck to code" say the emblem on the fender

Couple fans in the hood, I got no choice but to vent (Yeah, hey, yeah)

Goin' in front to back, at events, fuckin' packed

With the hits back to back, with the gas from the back

Gold on gold, platinum plaques, on the road after that

She on the pole, on a roll, make it clap, bring it back (Yeah, huh)

(Yo, whoa) Real bitches, where ya at? Real ****, where ya at?

(Whoa, whoa, whoa) Make a **** send a couple real ****, where you at though?

How could I not be negative when I don't trust my relatives? (Bitch)

**** want settlements and bitches want like seven kids

Fuck fake people, I'ma go ahead and address it

Fuck 'em

Fuck you too just because you never said it

Yeah

God hate evil, you just blowin' all your blessings (A$AP, you know what I'm sayin'?)

A$AP

Black tux, white collar, formal on the wedding (Check it out, check it out, yeah, yeah)

Time to divorce

Time to divorce

Line up the courts

Line up the courts

Tuxedo

Don't try to support them, uh

Don't try to support, uh

Know what I'm sayin'?

When it start to go off

A$AP, ****

Come fuck wit' your boy, uh

Yeah

Hold up

I'ma shine through it all

Shine and all

Takeoff, lightyear

Shootin' star

Beep

Shine and all

Beep

Shine and

All

Hold on

To the cathedral, tux like I'm married

Tux on like I'm married

Don't got a ring on, but it feel like I'm married (No funnin' ring on my finger)

No one married, we do

To the cathedral, tux like I'm married

Know when that ring involved, know that it married

Fuck views and opinions

I'm willin' to die, seemin' to shake off the image

But when I'm inside, pretending to smile

Feel the same high from the vengeance

I mean, I know we both grown, like who are we kiddin'?

Goodbye to the correct way

The picket fences, kids in the kitchen

Stuck in this world, I feel lost

I'm feelin' trapped in my thoughts

I don't know who to trust

Just got my word and my balls

This is hell in a hole

I know this the life that we chose

But lovin' the life that we livin'

We'll make it in the beginning

Savin' the tux

Savin' the tux for the end

Endin'