NAME’S MARTIAN- 3221 FLOWS(LYRICS)
Chocolate Popcorn,Name's Martian's in the building
One eye open,on my fetty tip
Pray to see me fall on some confetti trips
Swimming pools drunk guess i took we took a deep,came out dripping,dripping guess i hit a lick
No no magic,I like no tricks,tell her get on top no mission
Never packed no shows so the fake ones went missing
Bitch don’t utter,I came from the gutter I,i
Hold down for my city for my city no cap
Bad Boy on my Diddy,shit is jiggy . no cap
Came right out the blues,now they asking who that? And this life so perfect tell me how you do that ? I don fuck with snakes or rats
Hang out with the stars no nasser
All about my speakers now they banging up
Prayer hands Emoji now we blessed up!
Snakes no slime they hissing
Kissing,ass,they kissing
Never trust no bitches..
Never trust these bitches
Never trust a calculator,I count all my digits
All about my paper,like newspapers brands with vision.i am mission on these beats am livid,I am never leaving
Can’t sleep every night coz the devil wants my soul
Henny sip on ice,know that shit it calm my soul
Pedal to the floor ,on the road to my show..
Dam it when I make it they gon say i sold my soul
I want the paper
Put in that work call it labour
I came to inspire my neighbours
Counting,counting,getting my cake up!
I do it big it big call me big papa
I got Shotas fuck up some commas
Your girl she came over and overcame
Look how overcame,novacanes
So insane,my soul is safe
Working hard my fam is safe
Damn i like her features
Dam it I got hoes like shoelaces on my sneakers
Bang em in the back seat
I am not a keeper
She suck on my beef call that shit ether
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