Mars
Everybody says they wanna be different
But nowadays everybody's indifferent
Like why the fuck, like it don't make no difference
You can't rap yeah it just sounds like gibberish
What is that on your neck is that jewelry
I can't take much more of your foolery
I don't know why you actin so fruitily
Fuck with me yeah I'll kill you like brutally
Aye
I fuck my girl like the whole afternoon
Yeah it's so good that you hear her from noon
All you is, is a fuckin' buffoon
Wanna be, yeah you wanna be me
Act like you cool, it's just funny to me
Aye
You think you cooler than me
Wow
Patek Philippe
Work so hard that I don't get no sleep
Everybody knows your shit is just cheap
Look at me, switchin' lanes in a Jeep
Take a step back you can't handle the heat
After this you'll get mad and just tweet
As my girl sucks me off on this seat
And I know that she thinks I'm so sweet
Wow
Bitch better look up at the stars
Cuz you know that I am from Mars
Bitch I know you can't handle these bars
With my crew and we smokin' cigars
Then we pull off in them foreign cars
Wow
Where the fuck is my round of applause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
And I'm sick tired of all the fake shit
That everybody seems to go on and generate
Like who the fuck are you trying to imitate?
You don't have anybody to captivate
Don't think you understood, let me reiterate
No time to negotiate
No time to evaluate
I'm the better one, no need to authenticate
I'm too important, pull up in a motorcade
Pull up to the party and I'm sippin' lean
And you know better it's cuz imma fiend
Better think carefully if you fuckin' with me
I got the choppa you gonna get beamed
I leave it out, I'm gon' let it eat
You think you hard, but really you sweet
I am the shit just like this lil beat
I am McMilli, so bitch take a seat
Or imma finna shoot your ass on the street
I'll steal your girl and she suck on my meat
Suckin' me off, till I fuckin' skeet
Think you the shit?
Can't even compete
I'm a hypebeast, wear only Supreme
Can't even comprehend what I'll achieve
I am so fly, like all of these geese
You dress like a bum, think we can agree
Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee
You are not better than me
Think you're so tough, you can't write a bar
All of yo shit is just weak
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Swerve around in a wraith
Downin' bottles, think this one is the eighth
Got no respect, so I spit in yo' face
I'm not from here, I'm from outer space
Don't take those, they the ones that they laced
I'm precise, so I make no mistakes
Drivin' fast but I don't hit the brakes
I'm gonna make it and I'll do what it takes
Bitch better look up at the stars
Cuz you know that I am from Mars
Bitch I know you can't handle these bars
With my crew and we smokin' cigars
Then we pull off in them foreign cars, un
Where the fuck is my round of applause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Yeah
And I'm sick tired of all the fake shit
That everybody seems to go on and generate
Like who the fuck are you trying to imitate?
You don't have anybody to captivate
Don't think you understood, let me reiterate
No time to negotiate
No time to evaluate
I'm the better one, no need to authenticate
I'm too important, pull up in a motorcade
And I'm sick tired of all the fake shit
That everybody seems to go on and generate
Like who the fuck are you trying to imitate?
You don't have anybody to captivate
Don't think you understood, let me reiterate
No time to negotiate
No time to evaluate
I'm the better one, no need to authenticate
I'm too important, pull up in a motorcade
But nowadays everybody's indifferent
Like why the fuck, like it don't make no difference
You can't rap yeah it just sounds like gibberish
What is that on your neck is that jewelry
I can't take much more of your foolery
I don't know why you actin so fruitily
Fuck with me yeah I'll kill you like brutally
Aye
I fuck my girl like the whole afternoon
Yeah it's so good that you hear her from noon
All you is, is a fuckin' buffoon
Wanna be, yeah you wanna be me
Act like you cool, it's just funny to me
Aye
You think you cooler than me
Wow
Patek Philippe
Work so hard that I don't get no sleep
Everybody knows your shit is just cheap
Look at me, switchin' lanes in a Jeep
Take a step back you can't handle the heat
After this you'll get mad and just tweet
As my girl sucks me off on this seat
And I know that she thinks I'm so sweet
Wow
Bitch better look up at the stars
Cuz you know that I am from Mars
Bitch I know you can't handle these bars
With my crew and we smokin' cigars
Then we pull off in them foreign cars
Wow
Where the fuck is my round of applause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
And I'm sick tired of all the fake shit
That everybody seems to go on and generate
Like who the fuck are you trying to imitate?
You don't have anybody to captivate
Don't think you understood, let me reiterate
No time to negotiate
No time to evaluate
I'm the better one, no need to authenticate
I'm too important, pull up in a motorcade
Pull up to the party and I'm sippin' lean
And you know better it's cuz imma fiend
Better think carefully if you fuckin' with me
I got the choppa you gonna get beamed
I leave it out, I'm gon' let it eat
You think you hard, but really you sweet
I am the shit just like this lil beat
I am McMilli, so bitch take a seat
Or imma finna shoot your ass on the street
I'll steal your girl and she suck on my meat
Suckin' me off, till I fuckin' skeet
Think you the shit?
Can't even compete
I'm a hypebeast, wear only Supreme
Can't even comprehend what I'll achieve
I am so fly, like all of these geese
You dress like a bum, think we can agree
Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee
You are not better than me
Think you're so tough, you can't write a bar
All of yo shit is just weak
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Swerve around in a wraith
Downin' bottles, think this one is the eighth
Got no respect, so I spit in yo' face
I'm not from here, I'm from outer space
Don't take those, they the ones that they laced
I'm precise, so I make no mistakes
Drivin' fast but I don't hit the brakes
I'm gonna make it and I'll do what it takes
Bitch better look up at the stars
Cuz you know that I am from Mars
Bitch I know you can't handle these bars
With my crew and we smokin' cigars
Then we pull off in them foreign cars, un
Where the fuck is my round of applause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Fuck with me, what the fuck is the cause
Yeah
And I'm sick tired of all the fake shit
That everybody seems to go on and generate
Like who the fuck are you trying to imitate?
You don't have anybody to captivate
Don't think you understood, let me reiterate
No time to negotiate
No time to evaluate
I'm the better one, no need to authenticate
I'm too important, pull up in a motorcade
And I'm sick tired of all the fake shit
That everybody seems to go on and generate
Like who the fuck are you trying to imitate?
You don't have anybody to captivate
Don't think you understood, let me reiterate
No time to negotiate
No time to evaluate
I'm the better one, no need to authenticate
I'm too important, pull up in a motorcade
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Writer(s): Nico Mcmillen
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