Way To Mars
Gee, gee
I don't need no cap, tell her send it all
Just to spin the map, I just hit the black
Tell me if you fit in, I just capped it all
Take it back away, Buddha Buddha Buddha
Yeah, yeah
I just sutin' on
I just sutin' on
I just sutin' on
Yeah, now I'm just a black
Now I'm just a black
Putting on a clack, yeah
I'm just clerks
Spin on back, I just paint it all
I just bend it all
Spin it like horse
I don't spend that much
She just pack it all, tryna see the map
She just slake it off, uh
Slake it off, yeah
She just slake it off
Tell me how to stop, tell me how to stop
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Yeah, she cap it up, see my brother Salah Swerving down the block
Swerving down the block
See me on the spot, see me on the spot
We can hit the spot, we can hit the spot
Tell her shot her mouth
Tell her shot her mouth
She hit it on the block, tell that block she cool
Never seen her before, I just waited for it
Ever seen her clap, never seen her clap
Never seen her clap, tell that hoe is spec
Gat to spend it all, gat to spend it all
20 racks on racks, now I spack it off
Now I just snack it off, now I smack it off
Tell that hoe she mad, tell that hoe she mad
26 on force, 26 on force
I just got it all, I just got it all
Now she mad it off
Now she mad it off
Tell that bitch she curved
Tell that bitch she curved
26 to map, I just bounce it back
I just need a sedan
I just need a sedan
Hours we in the map
Hours we in the spot
Hours we in the spot, she hit it along
I don't need no cap, tell her send it all
Just to spin the map, I just hit the black
Tell me if you fit in, I just capped it all
Take it back away, Buddha Buddha Buddha
Yeah, yeah
I just sutin' on
I just sutin' on
I just sutin' on
Yeah, now I'm just a black
Now I'm just a black
Putting on a clack, yeah
I'm just clerks
Spin on back, I just paint it all
I just bend it all
Spin it like horse
I don't spend that much
She just pack it all, tryna see the map
She just slake it off, uh
Slake it off, yeah
She just slake it off
Tell me how to stop, tell me how to stop
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Yeah, she cap it up, see my brother Salah Swerving down the block
Swerving down the block
See me on the spot, see me on the spot
We can hit the spot, we can hit the spot
Tell her shot her mouth
Tell her shot her mouth
She hit it on the block, tell that block she cool
Never seen her before, I just waited for it
Ever seen her clap, never seen her clap
Never seen her clap, tell that hoe is spec
Gat to spend it all, gat to spend it all
20 racks on racks, now I spack it off
Now I just snack it off, now I smack it off
Tell that hoe she mad, tell that hoe she mad
26 on force, 26 on force
I just got it all, I just got it all
Now she mad it off
Now she mad it off
Tell that bitch she curved
Tell that bitch she curved
26 to map, I just bounce it back
I just need a sedan
I just need a sedan
Hours we in the map
Hours we in the spot
Hours we in the spot, she hit it along
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Writer(s): Wes Kozy
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