
Mars Key Glock
"Mars" by Key Glock, released in 2022, is a hip-hop track that showcases themes of ambition, resilience, and self-confidence. The lyrics reflect a journey of overcoming struggles and achieving success. Unique elements include a catchy beat and melodic flow. The song resonates with fans for its motivational message and has solidified Key Glock's presence in the rap scene. #HipHop

[Chorus]
I get high go to Mars (Take Off), Backwoods take me far (Hah)
Bitch I party hard (Life), I live like a rockstar (Party)
I hit the cup and nod, yeah, I'm up here wit' God (Hah)
I'm flyin' in my drop, this a spaceship not a car (Skrrt)
I jus' spent a 30 on a brand new Martian charm (Bling)
I jus' put a 30 in my brand new Russian gun (Fah)
I jus' smoked 'bout 30 blunts, it's startin' to hurt my lungs (I just smoked ‘bout 30)
I blow like a bomb, you niggas ain't nun but bums (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I need my bread every crumb, if you playin' then ya done (Done)
Blood shed, red rum, (Uh, Uh, Red rum) if I say it then it's done (Yeah)
If I'm shootin', bitch, I'm scorin' (Fah)
Killin' shit, pull the cord (Yeah, Uh, Uh, Uh)
Take yo' bitch and make a porn, 3 tone chain, candy corn (3 Tone)
Yup, in my white tee (Yeah), that lil nigga icey (Yeah)
Come and get yo' wifey (Wifey), this bitch tryna bite me (Me)
These niggas don't like me (Me), I'm juiced up like Hi-C (C)
You lil boys need high seats (Seats), we serve if you want beef (Beef)
I'm ridin' in some' fast and you better know it's foreign (Skrrt, Go)
I had to leave my last bitch 'cause that ho was just too boring (Yeah, Bitch)
I walk up in the building, goddamn it started snowing (Bling)
I fell asleep sippin', fuck it I'ma keep pouring (Keep Pouring)
[Chorus]
I get high go to Mars (Take Off), Backwoods take me far (Hah)
Bitch I party hard (Life), I live like a rockstar (Uh, Uh, Uh)
I hit the cup and nod, yeah, I'm up here wit' God (Yeah)
I'm flyin' in my drop (Hmm), this a spaceship not a car (Skrrt)
I jus' spent a 30 on a brand new Martian charm (Bling)
I jus' put a 30 in my brand new Russian gun (Fah)
I jus' smoked 'bout 30 blunts, it's startin' to hurt my lungs (I just smoked ‘bout 30)
I blow like a bomb, you niggas ain't nun but bums (Yeah)
I get high go to Mars (Take Off), Backwoods take me far (Hah)
Bitch I party hard (Life), I live like a rockstar (Party)
I hit the cup and nod, yeah, I'm up here wit' God (Hah)
I'm flyin' in my drop, this a spaceship not a car (Skrrt)
I jus' spent a 30 on a brand new Martian charm (Bling)
I jus' put a 30 in my brand new Russian gun (Fah)
I jus' smoked 'bout 30 blunts, it's startin' to hurt my lungs (I just smoked ‘bout 30)
I blow like a bomb, you niggas ain't nun but bums (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I need my bread every crumb, if you playin' then ya done (Done)
Blood shed, red rum, (Uh, Uh, Red rum) if I say it then it's done (Yeah)
If I'm shootin', bitch, I'm scorin' (Fah)
Killin' shit, pull the cord (Yeah, Uh, Uh, Uh)
Take yo' bitch and make a porn, 3 tone chain, candy corn (3 Tone)
Yup, in my white tee (Yeah), that lil nigga icey (Yeah)
Come and get yo' wifey (Wifey), this bitch tryna bite me (Me)
These niggas don't like me (Me), I'm juiced up like Hi-C (C)
You lil boys need high seats (Seats), we serve if you want beef (Beef)
I'm ridin' in some' fast and you better know it's foreign (Skrrt, Go)
I had to leave my last bitch 'cause that ho was just too boring (Yeah, Bitch)
I walk up in the building, goddamn it started snowing (Bling)
I fell asleep sippin', fuck it I'ma keep pouring (Keep Pouring)
[Chorus]
I get high go to Mars (Take Off), Backwoods take me far (Hah)
Bitch I party hard (Life), I live like a rockstar (Uh, Uh, Uh)
I hit the cup and nod, yeah, I'm up here wit' God (Yeah)
I'm flyin' in my drop (Hmm), this a spaceship not a car (Skrrt)
I jus' spent a 30 on a brand new Martian charm (Bling)
I jus' put a 30 in my brand new Russian gun (Fah)
I jus' smoked 'bout 30 blunts, it's startin' to hurt my lungs (I just smoked ‘bout 30)
I blow like a bomb, you niggas ain't nun but bums (Yeah)
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