Black Tux, White Collar

Know what I'm sayin'?

Got jealous of a **** and shit, tryna (Check it, whole lot of jewelry)

Tryna surpass

Real shit

Clams Casino, ****

A$AP

(A$AP ****, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?)

(Meet me at the finish line, bitch)

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

Fuck police 'cause he probably wanna arrest me

Fuck the prison system, this injustice wasn't justified

All black tuxes get the white collars jealous like

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

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

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

Real bitches, where ya at? Real ****, where ya at?

Make a **** send a couple real **** where you're at though

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

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

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

Fuck you too just because you never said it

God hate evil, you just blowin' all your blessings

Black tux, white collar, formal on the wedding

Time to divorce (Time to divorce)

Line up the courts (Line up the courts)

Tuxedo, don't try to support them

Don't try to support

When it start to go off

Come fuck with your boy

I'ma shine through it all

Shine and all

Takeoff, lightyear

Shootin' star

Shine and all, shine and

All

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

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

I 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

'Cause 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 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 endin'

Endin'