Open up them gates and tell my heaven that I'm really here

I'm passin' up on **** that's been doin' this too many years

On bro nem, I sat side inside that whip, shed too many

I'm really one of them. If you ain't know, I'm bound to make it clear

Okay, let's get busy

Too much talkin' on them apps

This shit is too Mickey

My first deal was a K next to 250

I passed on that amount because these days a **** too picky

GO MARK! GO MARK!

Watch me go

GO MARK! GO MARK!

It's on the floor

GO MARK! GO MARK!

Watch me go

GO MARK! GO MARK!

And I'm showin' out

On Lucy, don't pop it, cause you know I'll pop it better

If you couldn't tell by now

The only thing applied is pressure

Walked into Magic City, threw some shit that changed the weather

Hit the Waffle House, then flew to Cali

Back for more endeavors

I'm too turnt up in this bitch

No one do the West like this

I made an album for the album, and the next one double disc

I take every shot the industry had told me I could miss

And if you ever hated, don't you ever celebrate my swish, yellin'

GO MARK! GO MARK!

Watch me go

GO MARK! GO MARK!

It's on the floor

GO MARK! GO MARK!

Watch me go

GO MARK! GO MARK!

And I'm showin' out

If you anything like Jackson, then a bitch is what you had to be

Facilitate your passion, but ain't no one in here passin' me

I walk inside rooms and bag the baddest bitches casually

Then go and keep it humble, hittin' every ****'s fantasy

I put that on my dead friends, you're watchin' me in rare form

Everything I drop hot, them **** you like lukewarm

Don't tell me that the West dead while lookin' at the reborn

I'm here to take one crown and feel the pain of each thorn

GO MARK! GO MARK!

Watch me go

GO MARK! GO MARK!

It's on the floor

GO MARK! GO MARK!

Watch me go

GO MARK! GO MARK!

And I'm showin' out