Correction Paroles Fly 2 Mars par Kid Ink

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(Got it on smash!)
(OG Parker)

Lets do it (Yeah)
I go hard (I go hard) and let these fuck niggas tell it (Tell it), yeah
I'm not no star (Not no star)
You ridin' in a rental and that's not you car, ok (Scur scur)
High as stars (Stars), ok, go fly to Mars (Mars), ok
Bitch I'm in charge (Charge), ok
Ok, lets start

Yeah, I go hard, green Goyard (Yeah)
'Lenci (?)
My planet's Mars (Aye), but I'm the man up in this bitch (Yeah)
I brought sand to the beach, for Gucci sandals on that bitch (Yeah)
Now you know who rolled the blunt, so don't be tamperin' with that shit (Wow)
One more Shot of .42 and she'll be dancing on that dick
All them Hoes with you like that shit, that's a prancer in your clique
See what's dancing on my wrist, that's a Rollie, shit 'em bitch

Lets do it (Yeah)
I go hard (I go hard) and let these fuck niggas tell it (Tell it), yeah
I'm not no star (Not no star)
You ridin' in a rental and that's not your car, ok (Scur scur)
High as stars (Stars), ok, go fly to Mars (Mars), ok
Bitch I'm in charge (Charge), ok
Ok, lets start (Lets go)

Aye, pullin' up in a Rolls Ghost (Uh), put it in park (Ok)
Diamonds don't need no flash on it (Flash on it), they shine in the dark (In the dark)
My shit bite, no bark (Bark)
I'm talking about big bites just like shark (Like shark)
These niggas never play they part, they yellin', runnin' they mouth like narcs (Like narcs)

Yeah, yeah, hold up, yeah
I heard the pack just touched down, nigga roll up (Brought some mo')
She said she wanna leave me up and down, like a Fruit Roll-Up (Like a Fruit Roll-Up)
Where ever I go to, they know us (Know us)
Another shot to the head, pull up (Pull up)
I ain't never been scared, lets do it (Lets go)

I go hard (I go hard) and let these fuck niggas tell it (Tell it), yeah
I'm not no star (Not no star)
You ridin' in a rental and that's not your car, ok (Scur scur)
High as stars (Stars), ok, go fly to Mars (Mars), ok
Bitch I'm in charge (Charge), ok
Ok, lets start (Ok, lets start)

We make all this shit happen with no look, aye (Look)
Came up out the dirt, nigga with no dust, aye (Dust)
Keep the G, the real ones always show love, aye (Love)
Ask around the city, yeah they now cuz

Aye, running the bank
Running the game, don't fumble the flame
I'm comin' though better stay in your lane
You see the Z on the vet, ain't the same
Call me patron, I'm the head of the game
Give me a shot and I'm lettin' it bang
Talk to these bitches, ain't nothin' but slang
Couple of ya'll and she dance in the rain

I go hard with it, you just got heart feelings
They talk like star witness, I pull up and I might finish
Just tryna mind my business
We blowin' blunts, no kisses (Muah)
Swim in that dough, like fishes
Watch out I do it (Lets do it)

I go hard (I go hard) and let these fuck niggas tell it (Tell it), yeah
I'm not no star (Not no star)
You ridin' in a rental and that's not your car, ok (Scur scur)
High as stars (Stars), go fly to Mars (Mars)
Bitch I'm in charge (Charge)
Ok, lets start (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up! (Hold up!)

(Got it on smash!)
(Rocketship shawty!)

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