I Can See

I can see the moon, I can see the stars
I can see the sun, I'm headed to Mars
I look at my bro, he jus' popped a bar
I jus' told 'em chill, you goin' too hard

I ain't playin with 'em, I jus' play my part
Ion play with niggas, I jus' play it smart
Transportation wicked, pull off like a dart
Can't let off the pedal, can't put this in park

Gone in the night, you ain't seen me
Wanna go check on the status, well peep out the streaming
She wanna show me the cleavage
Got me a Atlanta lil' ho, but she trapped out of Cleveland
Put ya' lil' offer on the table jus' care 'bout percentage
I don't give a fuck bout the extra
Stick with a pointer, class in session
Only you fi hold my body, that's Essence
Go out with a bang, nigga tear curve up, tear my nerve up
How you hate extra, rack me a surplus, how you gon' curve us
Tats on the sleeve, got special words up, lookin' like a journal
I make the call and she down on her knees
I make the call I'm ahead of the league
Came up sumn' strange, break it off for the change

Can't do a Plain Jane, fuck nigga maintain
Bussin' everything down, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
She made eye contact then went insane
Tryna' disappear and reappear like lil' Zane
Niggas tryna' kick shit, but I'm not Liu Kang
Bitch sloppin' me down like she got a new brain

I can see the moon, I can see the stars
I can see the sun, I'm headed to Mars
I look at my bro, he jus' popped a bar
I jus' told 'em chill, you goin' too hard

If he got shit to say better keep it direct
It ain't shit on my mind, but how to get a check
I ain't bitchin', I'm workin', cause and effect
And it's two middle fingers fuck the internet
Put my to this shit, it's racing, that's a vet
I got Jam in the cut, he'll slice, that's a tech
All this beef, man these cowards get milked by the neck
Real life shit, it be sour, no prep for a wreck
Been done plotted what's next
Nothin' never hold a nigga back, talk green
Had to go and switch my serve
Niggas been ballin', Barry Bonds, had to change my swing
Had to put turbo in the carbon
Radio talk, worldwide, Detroit, that's Martin
I been up in there big supreme like a spartan
Never stop runnin' the feet 'till I'm dormant

I can see the moon, I can see the stars
I can see the sun, I'm headed to Mars
I look at my bro, he jus' popped a bar
I jus' told 'em chill, you goin' too hard

I jus' told her chill, need to play your part
'Bout to get it started, you goin' too hard
You pull out them Franklins and they wanna take the charge
We goin' so digital get crypto for your art

Yea, yea, yea, yea
It's callin', It's callin', It's callin'
It's callin', the night, It's callin', It's callin'
It's callin', It's callin', It's callin', It's callin'
It's callin', It's callin'

Sing my words that's Jagged
Niggas get embarrassed start taggin'
Hardcore flame, that's dragon
Heart cold, so I pass Ice Matty
When we pull up to the spot they know to fuck it up
Travel too special, never gotta' tuck it up
I get massages from the money, that's a shoulder rub
She get excited, then she posin' me a toe touch
I got a milli' on my mind, a couple bangers
I got controlin' of future twisted fingers
Protection plus I got body plus angels
WWE a nigga, walk down Kurt Angle
Spotlight, they think I'm a star, that's spangled
Line 'cross three inches past thin, that's fatal
Legendary dunk that bitch, that's cradle
Pac, thug life tatted 'cross my navel

Rockstar face paint lookin' unstable
Nigga cross me, i'ma break ya damn ankles
I'ma alpha male, she gon' do what I say so
I'ma need the pound, frank dollas' and the peso
Asian mommy on me and her mouth is on my egg roll
Kickin' back, I'm finna' relax smokin' Petro
King how I'm livin', bitches takin' off my bedrobe
I ain't sellin' dreams, but the pussy feel special