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kid ink - fly 2 mars lyrics

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[chrous]
lets do it
i go hard and let the f+ck n+ggas tell it
i’m not a new star
writing in a (?) and thats not you car (ok, scur scur)
high as stars, (ok) go fly to mars (ok)
b+tch i’m in charge (ok, ok)
ok, lets start

[verse + kid ink]
i go hard, green goyard
(?)
i’m playing it smart, but i’m the man up in this b+tch
i brought sand to the beach, for gucci sandals on that b+tch
now you know who rolled the blunt, so dont be tampin with that sh+t
one more shotta .42, should be dancing on that d+ck
all them hoes with you like that sh+t, thats a prancer in your clique
see whats dancing on my wrist, thats a rollie, sh+t em b+tch

[chrous]
lets do it
i go hard and let the f+ck n+ggas tell it
i’m not a new star
writing in a (?) and thats not you car (ok, scur scur)
high as stars, (ok) go fly to mars (ok)
b+tch i’m in charge (ok, ok)
ok, lets start

[bridge + rory fresco]
ay, pullin up in a rose ghost, put it in park (ok)
diamonds dont need no flash on it, they shine’ in the dark
my sh+t bite, no bark
i’m talking about big bites just like shark
the n+ggas never played a part, they yelling (?) runnin the mouth like narcs

[verse + rory fresco]
hold up
i heard pack, just touch down, n+gga roll up
she said she wanted let me up and down, like a thriller
where ever i go to they know us
another shot to the head, pull up
i ain’t never been scared, lets do it

[chrous + rory fresco]
i go hard and let the f+ck n+ggas tell it
i’m not a new star
writing in a (?) and thats not you car (ok, scur scur)
high as stars, (ok) go fly to mars (ok)
b+tch i’m in charge (ok, ok)
ok, lets start

[bridge + kid ink]
we make all this sh+t happen with no look
came up out the dirt, n+gga with no dust
keep a g, the real ones always show love
asking round the city, yeah they now cuz

[verse 2 + kid ink]
ay, running the bank, running the game
dont fumble the flame, i’m comming though better stay in your lane
you see the c on the vet, that ain’t the same
call me (?), but you are not ahead of the game
give me a shot and i’m letting it bang
talk to these b+tch, they loving my slang
couple of ya’ll and she dance in the rain

[pre+chrous + rory fresco]
i go hard with it, you just got heart feelings
(?)
i pull up and i might finish, just tryna mind my business
we blowin’ blunts, no kisses
swim in that (?), like fishes
watch out i do it

[chrous + rory fresco]
i go hard and let the f+ck n+ggas tell it
i’m not a new star
writing in a (?) and thats not you car (ok, scur scur)
high as stars, (ok) go fly to mars (ok)
b+tch i’m in charge (ok, ok)
ok, lets start



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