Released on April 9, 2019

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[Chorus]

Ayy, I could touch the stars, I'm on Mars

Bitch, you hear my car, it say "Rawr" (Skrr)

These niggas playin' games like blackjack

Told lil' boy he got rack, racks

Bloodhounds in the Hellcat

Ridin' round, where the hell he at?

Keep a F&N side by side, but I weren't 'posed to tell you that

Gon' let them bullets fly just like a pelican

Somebody pray for me 'cause it ain't even funny

We some young street niggas with a lot of money


[Verse]

Yeah, already said it, already said it

Already said it, already said it

I got them demons on me, they heavy

Grow me some wings, I'm flyin' to Heaven

Already said it, ayy

Balmain, no embellish, huh

Last night, hit my best friend

Nigga dug all in her belly, huh, yeah

Already said it, yeah

Free Melly, nigga

All these percocets on me

Niggas thinkin' I sell that shit (Huh)

Niggas thinkin' I sell this shit

Baby mama my gutta bitch

Ridin' 'round with a hunnit sticks

30 shots in my dirty dick

.30 clip and that's on my hip

Niggas talkin' like they legit

Blend a nigga, I get him spent

Cut him down bad, now he dip

Laid him out just like the chips

Who the fuck y'all think we is?

Send him out straight off the flip

Free Trap, he bangin' Crip

It's up in stars, fight in the club

I let it erupt, buh-buh-bu-buh

I'm so hush, ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'

Fuck a nigga old lady, make you my son


[Chorus]

Ayy, I could touch the stars, I'm on Mars

Bitch, you hear my car, it say "Rawr" (Skrr)

These niggas playin' games like blackjack

Told lil' boy he got rack, racks

Bloodhounds in the Hellcat

Ridin' round, where the hell he at?

Keep a F&N side by side, but I weren't 'posed to tell you that

Gon' let them bullets fly just like a pelican

Somebody pray for me 'cause it ain't even funny

We some young street niggas with a lot of money


[Outro]

Shoutout Savani, I can see your fuckin' baby