Baby, let's just fuck the world

And run away

Let's just leave this Earth

And go to Mars

I woke up this mornin' (Fuelz got that heat)

Bank account on overload, ****, on my mama

Look

Bank account on overload, still thinkin' 'bout my **** ('Bout my—)

Told my label I would've grabbed 'em first for more than six figures (I told 'em)

Crazy how lil' bro ain't make it home with more than six **** (Shit crazy)

I'm still on that frontline, I never paid for hitters (Frontline)

Thinkin' 'bout that last call, hurt a **** deep (Hurt a **** deep)

Hate I missed that show, you wouldn't have been there, 'posed to been with me ('Posed to been with me)

Put on for the hood, Freebandz, just signed with FBG (For the hood)

Take this shit in blood, forever stamp, put on for 4E (Put on for 4E)

Popped it off first, forever stamp, the biggest in this shit (Forever stamp)

Stood out the way, I told the rap to get my **** rich (I did)

Hate to see you win, they just wanna reap the benefits (They hate it)

Adjusted to the camera, the money good, I might fuck with Twitch (Fuck with Twitch)

Million in the stash spot, left the game alone (Left the game alone)

Talk a couple tickets when you speak or leave my name alone (Leave my name alone)

Put in they face, I'm done cryin', I hate my **** gone (Hate my **** gone)

Quick to get 'em smacked for speakin' on it, better watch your tone (Better watch your tone)

Real trap ****, ain't gotta say it, the world know this shit (They know this shit)

Keep a hundred on me at all times and I'll blow this shit (I'll blow it)

Still would do a number, goin' crazy when that notice hit (Doin' hits)

Hittin' at them **** in broad day, R.I.P. Lil Trent (R.I.P. Lil Trent)

We just lost a hidden gem, R.I.P. to Wiz (R.I.P. to Wiz)

Ain't gotta talk about it, they know my heart, I got my **** kids (They know my heart)

Seen me and Lil Mark get in some shit and we were just some kids (We were just some kids)

Sleepin' on each other floor, roaches in the fridge (In the fridge)

They know this shit ain't over yet, Ms. Sindy made a soul (Ms. Sindy made a soul)

Bet my life on it, I ain't never gon' bet on no boy (Bet my life)

Bulletproofin' everything, can't let 'em catch me in no car (Promise)

You can run when it's your time, you ain't gon' make it far (You ain't gon' make it far)

Bank account on overload, still thinkin' 'bout my **** (Overload)

Told my label I would've grabbed 'em first for more than six figures (I would've grabbed 'em)

Crazy how lil' bro ain't make it home with more than six **** (With more than six ****)

I'm still on that frontline, I never paid for hitters (I never paid for hitters)

Crazy how lil' bro ain't make it home with more than six ****

Know I'm puttin' this shit down forever for you, ****

Mob 4E, FBG, ****, Double M, we the same thing, ****

Got your kids, know I got your mama and sister, ****, forever

Put this shit down for you, ****, for eternity

And run away

Let's just leave this Earth

And go to Mars