Martian

Yung Lan on the track no meaning, yeah, yeah
Up in my section, my
Elders they dope-fiendin',  yeah,  yeah
It got no meaning, yeah get right

Lotta these niggas be rapping
With no meanings
Up in my section, them youngins
They dope-fiendin'
You tell me you love me but
It don't got no meaning
I'm drinking some codeine and I'm leaning
Sit on the phone and we talking together
I know that you feeling like fuck me
I'm telling you 'bout all my street problems
And I know that you wishing they touched me
I know that you love when we spending money
But you ain't happy when you fucked me
You told me that I need to be rough
I gotta do better, I swear that it touch me

Smashing the gas in the 450 Benz
Leaving New Orleans, I'm taking I10
YSL shades with all blue lens
Ride through the city right under the 10
Everybody that's with me are not my friend
When I say I'm around they run up they ends
I shit on 'em once, I'll do it again
Diamonds, they shine as soon as I walk in
I turn up on the stage and
Cut up with my fans, yeah (Turn up)
'Cause I been thugging all alone, baby
And, I ain't lying, you got me gone, baby
Shit on 'em once and I'll do it again, yeah
I can see you leaving me alone, baby
Prepare myself to be alone, baby
These niggas be rappin' with no meanin'
Up in my section my elders be dope-fiendin'
You say that you love me with no meanin'
Drinkin codeine, I swear that I'm leanin'
Doin' the dash in the 450 Benz
Leavin' New Orleans, I'm taking I10
YSL shades with all blue lens
Everybody that's round me are not my friend
(Let's go)
Never forget when they spit in my face
When I'm whippin' that Wraith
I'ma drive it like, "woah!"
You see the pain in my face and
I swear that if it ache
If it play then I'm bustin' his dome
I ate that food off that plate
With the stain on that bitch
And I get it every time I go home
Everyone I love get my time
To they leavin' me alone
'Cause I been thuggin' all alone, baby
And, I ain't lying, you got me gone, baby
Shit on 'em once and I'll do it again, yeah
I can see you leavin' me alone, baby
Prepare myself to be alone, baby

Lotta these niggas be rapping
With no meanings
Up in my section, them youngins
They dope-fiendin'
You tell me you love me but
It don't got no meaning
I'm drinking some codeine and I'm leaning
Sit on the phone and we talking together
I know that you feeling like fuck me
I'm telling you 'bout all my street problems
And I know that you wishing they touched me
I know that you love when we spending money
But you ain't happy when you fucked me
You told me that I need to be rough
I gotta do better, I swear that it touch me