I can get used to the trip in designer

Got powder, reached out while I′m tourin', uh

Shout my main flex, iced out my neckGot lot of them bitches that curb, ayy

Always I flex, purple baguettes

Baby you know I′m from Mars

Flex on my ex, never regret, ice on my chest, yeah

I can get used to the trip in designer

Got powder, reached out while I'm tourin', uh

Shout my main flex, iced out my neck

Got lot of them bitches hit that curb, ayy

Always I flex, purple baguettes

Baby you know I′m from Mars

Flex on my ex, never regret, ice on my chest, yeah

You niggas blur the pot, uh (Pot)

You niggas worth a lot, uh (Lot)

I got some commas, I′ll take care of mama

Ain't promised tomorrow, no

I keep them choppers on deck, yeah

Chanel on my shirt, it the best, yeah

Broke boy, you makin′ a mess

Stick he approachin', you niggas get wet (Drip)

Glam on my nigga, you slept on

They love you but disappear

Skydweller my wrist ′cause I'm never here

They ghosted the whip ′cause I never steer

Two bitches addicted to eatin' flesh

A lot goin' on but we sayin′ less

They buy the plan B at the CVS

I′m shootin' mutha fuckers down, don′t need a vest

I can get used to the trip in designer

Got powder, reached out while I'm tourin′, uh

Shout my main flex, iced out my neck

Got lot of them bitches that curb, ayy

Always i flex, purple baguettes

Baby you know I'm from Mars

Flex on my ex, never regret, ice on my chest, yeah

I can get used to the drippin′ in Barneys

I roll up like Hardy, my guy

Pack hittin' just like the mains

When we leave for tour, I might loft

Always I flex, purple baguettes

Baby you know I'm from Mars (Flex)

Flex on my ex, never regret, ice on my chest, yeah

She playin′ chess, Teflon that vest

And I smoke gas when I′m stressed

Make his own fees, call the police

All because my scent's a threat

Damage and learn, hand up her skirt

Leave all the afro′s and lean

My friends are deceased, that's why

I′m so blue when I count up my Franks, yeah

I can get used to the trip in designer

Got powder, reached out while I'm tourin′, uh

Shout my main flex, iced out my neck

Got lot of them bitches that curb, ayy

Always I flex, purple baguettes, baby you know I'm from Mars

Flex on my ex, never regret, ice on my chest, yeah

I can get used to the trip in designer

Got powder, reached out while I'm tourin′, uh

Shout my main flex, iced out my neck

Got lot of them bitches that curb, ayy

Always I flex, purple baguettes

Baby you know I′m from Mars

Flex on my ex, never regret, ice on my chest, yeah

Yeah