Mars

Is that my soul baby Is that my soul I don't know Put 'em on the Gold We go Back up to mars We go back up to Mars We going back up to Mars AI, Investment Moon Who, who is already there Who Take up most We going back up Mars We going to back up Mars Mars Mines up, Mouth Zip like my fly down Sipping on a pot of fire Boy tryna match meh you INSANE Who sold it Red eye off to the moon looking like mars up You the typa negus that say he retiring but still dropping songs Never finna brag, a mouth I'm not star struck no more I Seen the devil in real life And God said that's the biggest star Sit Down Angel of Light Obinna Coming to the World Now Mars, mars, mars Hunnid Stacks on the watch Hunnid blocks on the dot Ricky Ross new whip tennis and the socks I'm up in the secret city yeah that boy got the link You better hit the phone them bricks selling like ring Stepping out fresh, Stepping out clean My negus young mob the boy and dpc When I'm up in the D We gon stunt like a dog My negus drop out of school But we subject to ball Don't worry about the crackers cause the crackers ain't show up How I'm looking in the phantom Bi*** you that I'm to Mars See the grill in the front Might get a feeling to flunt F*ck how you feeling Rick Ross I get a million a month I'm so mars