447
Mars & Jay Productions
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Man ain't Road but my dargs do things in the whip they step with the things all day Them man fake Them man just talk to police man I swear I them boy just hate I don't watch no face Take man's bae Move too smart couldn't catch no case You claim headshots but shoot below waists My gs them crash and Mash up the place Boy don't trip best do up your lace We ain't the same Tell em that I am the best in the game Someone said Mars got bars for days Drive fast cars man ah switching lanes While I'm getting brain But Dead thing love give man headache Taking shots like I'm Pele Man don't talk man rob just tryna fill my belly Sip pon henny With a big fat zegge Pack come smelly Step in can tell I'm in the crib already Catch man's lack if I hear he's involved Look now the games evolved Them man nerds look make the thing burst Put man in hurst Them man nerds can't get on my nerves Don't know why they trying And they ain't piss don't know why them mandem lying Take man sky boom bye him Bare skrt bare hand brakes bare toes Skrt bang bang that was way to close It's frightening See man there on sight him Man ah quick strike like lightning I ain't Mike Tyson Get man down like viking Whoa Juug Real chef when I whip up food I just warn grind and stack for the buug Grind and stack till my whole fam good Moving that igga and acker smoking on oots Got things in the boot got things and things in the boot Yeah we wiz and ding in a coup Wiz and ding Should have seen the way he got ching And your don't line ping So what's all the talk Get skudududu Then vroom vroom Haha No one knows Man just step like ghost Swear a boy froze Same boy that was talking loads Made him eat those words Swear I'm tired of these nerds Mad mad See that chick she bad bad Give me slop top oh lard gard And she ratchet stay on guard Say she warn hold my Nina Sabrina your way too eager Gave that bitch Martian fever Came a long way from a deep sleeper Still we nuh fear grim reaper We nuh fear your dargs either This thing hot swear she broke the meter Feel her aura call her rita Senorita We can fly go Costa Rica My rosita Use to be broke till I flipping the switch Got nuff sticks My gs don't miss You ain't got no ps man don't do no ticks You best go on hit a lick Fly Sky high bro ain't no lie For my fam and guys it's do or die That's why I grind Everyday that's on my life She Ride Ride it like a bike Drop it do it how I like Don't stop it, we can go all night Bam bam boom Was a mad mad move Skdr skr skr I got mad mad goons With some bad bad moods Skdr skr skr Puta madre Ain't in my lane compadre No way Learned the hard way Ain't ready for the fast lane It's okay I just want money, everyday trying to get paid in more ways In more ways Everyday tying to get paid in more ways
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