Martian Freestyle Lyrics

In the street cause I'm hungry, yeah I'm starving like Marvin, yeah I'm really a Martian

Tryna make me a target, I was shopping at Target

Biggest Guns on the market, I just pull up and park it

Take a pic of herself when she get out the car, I can tell she a narcissist

And that bitch need some therapy, And she suck on that dick like the fuck that I asked

She gon' take care of me, I got high like the stairs be

Don't you ever compare me, I'm the best you done had in your life

Why the fuck I be livin' so trife I'done married the street, I done made it my wife

Smoked up the rest of the bag, Before the end of the night

I keep some on me defendin' me twice, Double my weapons, I'm ready for action

Niggas they know they ain't steppin, these niggas be cappin

I know them niggas who really assassins, Caught me a play with that cigarette plastic

I ain't got no more baggies Got a Glock in the Stash

He won't know where I stashed it, Nigga, the gas, I'ma mash it

Get the Za by the bag man comin' straight outta Cali, The reason I'm taxin

Man, that Dior be matchin, Everything that I wear got a match up The jacket

From my dick to my Glock, yeah, your bitch know I'm packin

Yeah, your bitch know I'm packin, I just pull up in the same spot I was last week

Yeah, exactly