K.Umeh - Mars

Is that my soul baby
Is that my soul
I don't know
Put 'em on the Gold
We go Back up to mars
We go back up to Mars
We going back up to Mars
AI, Investment Moon
Who, who is already there
Who Take up most
We going back up Mars
We going to back up Mars
Mars

Mines up, Mouth Zip like my fly down
Sipping on a pot of fire
Boy tryna match meh you INSANE
Who sold it
Red eye off to the moon looking like mars up
You the typa negus that say he retiring but still dropping songs
Never finna brag, a mouth
I'm not star struck no more
I Seen the devil in real life And God said that's the biggest star
Sit Down
Angel of Light
Obinna
Coming to the World Now
Mars, mars, mars

Hunnid Stacks on the watch
Hunnid blocks on the dot
Ricky Ross new whip tennis and the socks
I'm up in the secret city yeah that boy got the link
You better hit the phone them bricks selling like ring
Stepping out fresh,
Stepping out clean
My negus young mob the boy and dpc
When I'm up in the D
We gon stunt like a dog
My negus drop out of school
But we subject to ball
Don't worry about the crackers cause the crackers ain't show up
How I'm looking in the phantom
Bi*** you that I'm to Mars
See the grill in the front
Might get a feeling to flunt
Fuck how you feeling Rick Ross I get a million a month I'm so mars

Written by:
Kenny Umeh

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