Kobra, ¡maRtiAnaiR9! - MORSMORDRE Lyrics

We don't put time on the wrist
I done got tired of the bitch
Too many calls i missed
I'm walking through portals like rick
Nigga think i took his hoe
Take her back i don't want that bitch
Lot of cash make me walk like this
Call me butters i feel like a pimp
Big shark these niggas be shrimp
5.7 gon give him a temp
Hope the nigga don't try to attempt
Tupac ima go above the rim
Niggas talk big til the shit the shit get real
Walk down boy we don't call it a drill
Getting too high i popped too many pills
Check on the stats and i got the most kills
I told the bitch come and give me some ew
Know i be balling hard just like o'neal
I call her eddie she lie cheat and steal
Got out the pickle i didn't need a deal (dill)
Broke the bitch and she calling me still
Eyes low red like the new man of steel
Life is a movie we're shooting a reel
I had to show them folks just how i feel
Pirate, niggas ain't get out the pickle like i did
R and a p bitch i need an rx
Told her stop talking she sounding like my ex
I fell in love with the drugs
I got to hit up the plug
Shawty be showing fake love
I think the bitch want to fuck
Shawty want sex told the bitch i ain't thug
All of my hundreds blue but i ain't cuhz
I'm getting high bae i feel like im buzz
I'm throwing b's and my niggas gon buzz
Got tired of the bitch told her she can gon head n leave (you can gone head n leave)
I got love for her but I told her i gotta focus on me (i gotta focus on me)
She got a hold on my heart she apart of me but martianaire keeping it p (yea im keeping it p)
Yes uh focus on putting my niggas on (put my niggas on)
I don't know what these niggas on they tryna steal my flow these niggas martianaire clones (martianaire clones) Don't give no fuck bout no fame ima let that be known (ah ah ah ah)
Gotta stay down from the come up i already know (i already know)
Martianaire destined to blow (i already know)
Your baby momma hit repeat on my songs

We don't put time on the wrist
I done got tired of the bitch
Too many calls i missed
I'm walking through portals like rick
Nigga think i took his hoe
Take her back i don't want that bitch
Lot of cash make me walk like this
Call me butters i feel like a pimp
Big shark these niggas be shrimp
5.7 gon give him a temp
Hope the nigga don't try to attempt
Tupac ima go above the rim
Niggas talk big til the shit the shit get real
Walk down boy we don't call it a drill
Getting too high i popped too many pills
Check on the stats and i got the most kills
I told the bitch come and give me some ew
Know i be balling hard just like o'neal
I call her eddie she lie cheat and steal
Got out the pickle i didn't need a deal (dill)
Broke the bitch and she calling me still
Eyes low red like the new man of steel
Life is a movie we're shooting a reel
I had to show them folks just how i feel
Pirate, niggas ain't get out the pickle like i did
R and a p bitch i need an rx
Told her stop talking she sounding like my ex
I fell in love with the drugs
I got to hit up the plug
Shawty be showing fake love
I think the bitch want to fuck
Shawty want sex told the bitch i ain't thug
All of my hundreds blue but i ain't cuhz
I'm getting high bae i feel like im buzz
I'm throwing b's and my niggas gon buzz
Got tired of the bitch told her she can gon head n leave (you can gone head n leave)
I got love for her but I told her i gotta focus on me (i gotta focus on me)
She got a hold on my heart she apart of me but martianaire keeping it p (yea im keeping it p)
Yes uh focus on putting my niggas on (put my niggas on)
I don't know what these niggas on they tryna steal my flow these niggas martianaire clones (martianaire clones) Don't give no fuck bout no fame ima let that be known (ah ah ah ah)
Gotta stay down from the come up i already know (i already know)
Martianaire destined to blow (i already know)
Your baby momma hit repeat on my songs