letra de mars! - unknxwn
[intro]
we love you, tecca
[chorus: unknxwn, unknxwn & steele 11]
yeah, my bands up today
i need friends that ain’t fake (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i just need my money green, i got a bag on the way (bag on the way)
i got a recipe for this sh-t, now they f-ckin’ with me (f-ckin’ with me)
you get robbed for your chain, like that’s a robbery (that’s a robbery)
go hard, i get a bag, go far (go far)
i want the cash, no card (no card)
whipping it fast, new car (new car)
you said that you like that drip, i swear to god, it’s goyard
fly so high like rocket ship, i swear to god, i’m on mars
[verse 1: steele 11]
run up moncler
shawty ask me where that nine at, right there
h-llcat, we skrting off, moving light years (blip)
petal to the floor (skrt)
eliantte diamonds on my wrist, they froze
i got them packs in, i got them racks in
brand new chopper, i ain’t lacking
i’m making plays, i’m quarter backing
i’ma break the bank, i’ma count my rackies up
you froze my heart, steele
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: unknxwn, unknxwn & steele 11]
yeah, my bands up today
i need friends that ain’t fake (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i just need my money green, i got a bag on the way (bag on the way)
i got a recipe for this sh-t, now they f-ckin’ with me (f-ckin’ with me)
you get robbed for your chain, like that’s a robbery (that’s a robbery)
go hard, i get a bag, go far (go far)
i want the cash, no card (no card)
whipping it fast, new car (new car)
you said that you like that drip, i swear to god, it’s goyard
fly so high like rocket ship, i swear to god, i’m on mars
[verse 2: anx]
i swear to god they love to see me flexing up on tv (on tv)
i’m selling out all the shows, my name is on her titties (titties)
designer all up on my waist
they screaming out like “who he?” (who he?)
but baby girl, i’m little anx, yeah, i know you see me (see me)
hundred my safe (safe), hundred racks in my bank, yeah
don’t f-ck with lames (lames), f-ck that p-ssy, he fake, woah (fake)
they don’t wanna see me shine, but i’m stunting on ’em
they don’t wanna see grind, but i’m flexing on ’em
yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah (yeah)
we love you, tecca
[chorus: unknxwn, unknxwn & steele 11]
yeah, my bands up today
i need friends that ain’t fake (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i just need my money green, i got a bag on the way (bag on the way)
i got a recipe for this sh-t, now they f-ckin’ with me (f-ckin’ with me)
you get robbed for your chain, like that’s a robbery (that’s a robbery)
go hard, i get a bag, go far (go far)
i want the cash, no card (no card)
whipping it fast, new car (new car)
you said that you like that drip, i swear to god, it’s goyard
fly so high like rocket ship, i swear to god, i’m on mars
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