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key glock – mars lyrics

[chorus]
i get high go to mars, backwoods take me far
b-tch i party hard, i live like a rockstar
i hit the cup and nod, yeah, i’m up here wit’ god
i’m flyin’ in my drop, this a sp-ceship not a car
i jus’ spent a 30 on a brand new martian charm
i jus’ put a 30 in my brand new russian gun
i jus’ smoked ’bout 30 blunts, it’s startin’ to hurt my lungs
i blow like a bomb, you n-gg-s ain’t nun but b-ms

[verse 1]
yeah, i need my bread every crumb, if you playin’ then ya done
blood shed, red rum, if i say it then it’s done
if i’m shootin’, b-tch, i’m scorin’
k!llin’ sh-t, pull the cord
take yo’ b-tch and make a p-rn, 3 tone chain, candy corn
yup, in my white tee, that lil n-gg- icey
come and get yo’ wifey, this b-tch tryna bite me
these n-gg-s don’t like me, i’m juiced up like hi-c
you lil boys need high seats, we serve if you want beef
i’m ridin’ in some’ fast and you better know it’s foreign
i had to leave my last b-tch ’cause that ho was just too boring
i walk up in the building, godd-mn it started snowing
i fell asleep sippin’, f-ck it i’ma keep pouring

[verse 2]
smokin’ on gelato wit’ yo’ ho
and my pocket on swole, bankrolls can’t fold
all this godd-mn gold on me, young pharoh
when i walk through the door watch the temperature get low
splash on a b-tch, call me glock guerrero
i’m the n-gg- wit’ the sticks, yeah, i’m commando
playin’ ’round wit’ them keys, b-tch, i got pianos
and i’m covered in double gs, yeah, i dropped them bands ho
no, i don’t mean to brag, dropped a bag on my swag
they said i’m livin’ too fast, i’m just enjoying this cash
yeah, i jus’ did the dash in them new paper tags’
smokin’ backwoods back-to-back, b-tch, don’t miss this jet

- key glock lyrics

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