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son of mars - first born lyrics

[chorus]
call my phone at your own consent
f+ck a n+gga b+tch cause he don’t pay rent
bottom of the river wearing air cements
all we do is ball n+gga ain’t no bench
yeah we from the gaza n+gga bottom of the trench
sheep ain’t the only thing that jump that fence
suck and then kiss that don’t make no sense
always got a nina cause i need defense

[verse 1]
need my cheddar quick
yeah i see you, you ain’t sl!ck
money like a draft pick
got a scope and a d+ck
so i never ever miss
so don’t you never ever diss
yeah always keep a mop
so i don’t never ever slip ohh
she say she like my accent
so she finna show her nip aye
why these n+ggas p+ssy
man i swear they got a cl+t yeah
all these b+tches faking
but i know that ass legit ohh
all my hundreds blue
mamma said swear that i’m a crip nah
[verse 2]
let me make room for some king talk
you are my kin talk
straight yeah we just win talk
couple young n+ggas made waves
but we not the same
i am jet, you a plane
couple of thoughts on the goats
love all your work
like cole,dre, whezy and smoke
so back to the matter at hand
they talk about prince
like they just inherit the land
cease all this talk about thrown
and how it’s your own
boy i will run in your home
i’m pulling sword from stone
and if don’t work
sh+t i still got my chrome
i was that kid in the books
that talk to the cooks
when they was straight mixing that snow
they were the ones in the streets
that put blood on lawn
lil boy you just a p+wn
but let me get back to myself
study my health
and lil b+tch on my cell
i swear to god she will not tell
got nothing to sell
but straight wishes and wells
we were the ones popping pills
and living off thrills
man she gave me chills
but she bet not call on my phone
or sit on my throne
or she might end up alone
[chorus]
call my phone at your own consent
f+ck a n+gga b+tch cause he don’t pay rent
bottom of the river wearing air cements
all we do is ball n+gga ain’t no bench
yeah we from the gaza n+gga bottom of the trench
sheep ain’t the only thing that jump that fence
suck and then kiss that don’t make no sense
always got a nina cause i need defense

[verse 3]
yeah i keep a tina cause i need quick top tho
f+ck then throw it up to my bros like rondo
pistol hit you bop bop call that sh+t han solo
bad latin b+tch and she call me cholo
all these n+ggas flexing but the pockets on hobo
how you f+ck that b+tch nah bro that’s a no no
she wan make a movie said i got it on the go pro
she ask what you call that move
i said that the slow mo
slow mo
i say money change your life
don’t mean it make it better
i told myself i’m never spending 20 on sweater
i told myself i’m saving every dollar of that check
now look at a n+gga got a f+cking snowstorm round his neck yeah
post up at your set yeah
and we come to collect yeah
and if you really value life then we don’t pose no treat nah
we don’t pose no harm
don’t mean to alarm
shawty say she ready to give one leg and one arm yeah
[chorus]
call my phone at your own consent
f+ck a n+gga b+tch cause he don’t pay rent
bottom of the river wearing air cements
all we do is ball n+gga ain’t no bench
yeah we from the gaza n+gga bottom of the trench h
sheep ain’t the only thing that jump that fence
suck and then kiss that don’t make no sense
always got a nina cause i need defense

- son of mars lyrics

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