Martian Lyrics

What his ass up when we get him man

He gon' really have a livin' problem till we dead him man

Better or for worse, I'ma get him with my better hand

He gon' keep on talkin' till we get him on my timberlands

Mama buggin', say I never been sober

She don't want me endin' up in a coma

Ridin' dirty Albert whip the Corolla

Late to the meetin', but I'm feelin' like the owner

Door to the window, man, I'ma have to dip again

Will I ever live again

Take more so I don't have to stress when I give again

Now I'm havin' late night talks with Mr. Benjamin

Heartbeat, gone, call an ambulance

Lips start shrivelin', can't start givin' in

Bright lights blind you in this cold world we livin' in

I ain't givin' up because my mama need them dividends

Cops pulled in I ain't saw shit, aww shit

Nigga, I ain't fold, and I sauced im a martian

We was on road 12 deep in apartments

Laid out, you was cooked out, we was starvin' uh

I done seen the light in the darkness

Keys in the car, look what we just started

Ridin' on the wave, right when we departed

Cap-ass nigga with a genius story, uh

Gone through the storm like the weatherman

Word to my brother, man, gon' do better, man

Never say never, man If I ever lose, then I probably gotta guess

again

Niggas want a problem, but they runnin' out of breath again

On to the next again

Brand new Testament

Don't let him flex again

Boolin with my Migos, nah I ain't Mexican

Test my gangsta, we can get arrested then

Walk up in your hood and I be movin' like the president

Niggas, they be hatin', I been seein' them movin' hesitant

Mind on a million, movin' so militant

You gon' hear my name for forever energy infinite

Your bitch opened up the door when she seen me

Had a dream, but they didn't believe me

Skipped class didn't have Mr. Feeny

Granting wishes, say I look like a genie

Cops pulled in I ain't saw shit, aw shit

Nigga, I ain't fold, and I sauced im a martian

We was on road 12 deep in apartments

Laid out, you was cooked out, we was starvin' uh

I done seen the light in the darkness

Keys in the car, look what we just started

Ridin' on the wave, right when we departed

Cap-ass nigga with a genius story

Niggas want a problem, but they runnin' out of breath again

On to the next again Don't let him flex again

Nah I ain't Mexican