Martian Back
Hop outta bed
Reach for my meds
Roll up, spark, let's get this bread
Smiling in my face
But whisper behind my back
Im smoking on that loud stuffed it in a black
Feel it in my chest; asthma attack
Shots at ya chest no cardiac young nigga been to hell and back
The shit I spits dope they call it crack
Oh shit dat Martian back
Kill the beat on every track
Smoking on the dankest pack
Work grind push we counting stacks
Drop that ass and bring it back
Shake that ass and make it clap
3 Eyes lets make it stack
Reach for my meds
Roll up, spark, let's get this bread
Smiling in my face
But whisper behind my back
Im smoking on that loud stuffed it in a black
Feel it in my chest; asthma attack
Shots at ya chest no cardiac young nigga been to hell and back
The shit I spits dope they call it crack
Oh shit dat Martian back
Kill the beat on every track
Smoking on the dankest pack
Work grind push we counting stacks
Drop that ass and bring it back
Shake that ass and make it clap
3 Eyes lets make it stack
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Writer(s): Lamont Tucker
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