[Intro: mars3002]

I got percs, yea I got lean

And I’m with sum shooters don’t give a fuck we’ll spray up the scene

Totin’ choppas yea up the beam

Feel like Trippie I can’t see a thang!

[Chorus: mars3002]

I got percs, yea I got lean (I got lean)

And I’m with sum shooters don’t give a fuck we’ll spray up the scene (up the scene)

Totin’ choppas yea up the beam (up the beam)

Feel like Trippie I can’t see a thang! (see a damn thang)

If it ain’t guap

Double cup full of drank

Bitch I’m sippin’ on that wock

Hit my backwood you might faint

Bitch I’m smokin’ on that za

And I’m doing shit that you can’t

Nah i don’t fuck with y’all!

[Verse 1: mars3002]

I’m finna be a star baby

Finna have foreign cars baby

I Started going up now everybody acting strange lately

Want a feature? Better pay me (you better pay me hoe)

Smoking gas rollin’ dope

Just poured me up a 4

Down bad left me all alone, can’t trust a soul

And my bitch she hold it down she grip my pole

And if I say one word she gon’ let it blow!

And if it’s smoke then it’s up yea that’s fosho!

[Verse 2: Nyne]

Pull up drop the top they tryna be me

Im off the gas this shit exotic can’t even see

Ok ok no NLE this choppa stay so close to me

And she like Nyne you got the key

I got Rick Owens on my feet

Niggas still hating wanna be me

[Chorus: mars3002]

I got percs, yea I got lean (I got lean)

And I’m with sum shooters don’t give a fuck we’ll spray up the scene (up the scene)

Totin’ choppas yea up the beam (up the beam)

Feel like Trippie I can’t see a thang! (see a damn thang)

If it ain’t guap

Double cup full of drank

Bitch I’m sippin’ on that wock

Hit my backwood you might faint

Bitch I’m smokin’ on that za

And I’m doing shit that you can’t

Nah i don’t fuck with y’all! (Nah i don’t fuck with y’all)

[Outro: mars3002]

Yea Smoking gas rollin dope (rollin dope yea)

Yea my bitch she hold it down

She let it blow