Lyrics Olympus Mons - Pachecks , BigMars

They be hoping I don't make it
Well Imma have to fucking break it to em
Watch me go and fucking take it, yeah
See Imma have to fucking bring it to em
Leaned back laid up with a bad gal
She asleep Im playing FIFA, I blew her back out
Hit a blunt, held the smoke I blew it back out
She can't come into the house without a pat down

She wipe her tears with dollar bills
She want the cash she want the skrill
Shawty bad got sex appeal
She told me play my cards right
I think I'm all in for the deal
Think I put her in her feels
I think I might just go to hell
I think I'm, yeah
I think I'm too numb to the fake shit
Cus like a bad doctor I've been losing all my patients
Banana clips on me you wouldn't want me going ape shit
And if they wanna see me Imma pull up in that space spaceship, bitch

They be hoping I don't make it
Well Imma have to fucking break it to em
Watch me go and fucking take it, yeah
See Imma have to fucking bring it to em
Leaned back laid up with a bad gal
She asleep Im playing FIFA, I blew her back out
Hit a blunt, held the smoke I blew it back out
She can't come into the house without a pat down

Set back after set back they just pushing me to get back
They don't wanna see me winning
I don't really fucking get that
Girl don't tell me how you feeling cause right now I just can't let that
Get up in my head I'm honest so I relax and I sit back, aye
You should it know it by now, TXTribe coming out funky town
Homie don't worry bout me I'm minding my business making momma proud
I smoke and make moves call it rolling loud
I'm winning I'm winning just throw in the towel
Why you bitches always ask for a vowel
Talking bout after everything, I owe you