Mars ft. Rick Ross Lyrics

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