Like A Martian Lyrics

O-O-Otsukare Yukimura

Wa - walked in, all black fit look like - like

Hundred thousand

Pretty boys, rich boys stand up

Yukimura, pretty boy in this bitch

Walked in, all black fit look like silhouette

Dead men on me, I think my pockets possessed

I feel like I'm Jeff, way I got to the check

Big bags on me, look like I ain't slept

I be off the white like Walter

I be in the sky like a martian

I don't check the price, you in line tryna bargain

I be outside, too turnt out in Carlton

Aliens on my garments I be feeling like a martian

Timberland boots, I don't rock Doc Martens

See the catalogue, bad songs we ain't got them

If the bag ain't bigger than a couple bands I don't want it

Hundred racks off drawing

Price going up like an auction

Screaming "Fuck Sea World" free the dolphins

I be too geeked off the molly, got me higher than a martian

I be too deep in the cut

Poured a two times three in my cup

TLC, no love for a scrub

2018 I was off the Bron, had me stuck

Gotta keep up, I refuse to be fed up

Geeked up 'bout as high as how I hold my head up

Alphabetical the L's gonna come 'fore the W's

Gotta get up and bounce back better

Walked in, all black fit look like silhouette

Dead men on me, I think my pockets possessed

I feel like I'm Jeff, way I got to the check

Big bags on me, look like I ain't slept

I be off the white like Walter

I be in the sky like a martian

I don't check the price, you in line tryna bargain

I be outside, too turnt out in Carlton

O-O-Otsukare Yukimura

Like a martian (martian)

I-I-I be too geeked

Like a martian

I-I-I-I don't rock Doc-

Bands-

Like a martian

I-I-I be too-

Based with the martians (martians, martians)

Yukimura, daisuki

Y-Y-Y-Yukimura, your wifey's favourite DJ