Trips To Mars

It feels like everything is moving slow
It's a type of trance that these pills will keep you woke (woke)
So many stories never to be told
On this trip to mars and back
Solitude is what I crave the most
Temperamental when I get into the zone
Somehow I am still out with the bro's
On this trip to mars and back

Yeah
Aerial views
Euphoria is in cloud 9
Screaming on top of the roof and throwing gang signs
When I de roll with my gee's I no de check time
That purple and the green got me on a slow rhyme
Like
These trips to mars and back
I ain't never letting her go with those racks
Yeah I like my girls with soft and big racks
Like that bald white guy, all I do is lean back
And watch her work
So get to working
Get to working
Got you twerking
Got you twerking
I be sniffing on that white, brush it off like teeth plaques
See olopka e de come, they tagged us riff rafts
Shiiiiiiii men the government hate us no cap
I state facts
You know I stay facts my nigga
Like I'm gym nasty
Even my coke come in 6 pack
It's no cap
I'm on a diet (on these trips to Mars and back)
I smoke the loudest (on these trips to Mars and back)



Credits
Writer(s): Giovanni Wuyep
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