Obie Trice
Martians
[Verse 1: Obie Trice, Logan Bolt & Both]
I'm feeling like a n***a up in shackles
I wanna be free, but this bitch keep hand cuffing me
Every time Obie leave, she's pulling my sleeve
Saying "Obie deceive he don't believe"
But baby girl I just wanna be free
I'm tired of being home for your ass before three
When you're not pleasing me
Dirty up your knees and blow some trees
You rollin' with a G baby (Yeah)

[Chorus: Logan Bolt]
Smoke done filled the room
Tried my best but I can't see you
I'm friends with the moon
Outer space wherе I'ma be soon
Yeah this planet ain't for mе
Ain't shit sweet here no more
I'ma fly up with a Martian
Catch me on another planet I ain't been before

[Verse 2: Logan Bolt]
I am not a human, I'm an interstellar alien
Keep this game up on my back I'm valiant, I'm daily in it
Finally I got this fan base, they be listening
I ain't streaming yo' diss, you can mail me the shit
Merry Christmas, homie
This shit get lonely when you're this lit
They don't ever hit my phone or support Province, only fuck with their clique
Then get on IG acting like this bitch told me shit
But he didn't, he following my footsteps
Like he doing FBI work, undercover, yeah
Wondering what's next for me, that's enough bitch
Don't you do I what I do, I ain't close this book yet
It's basically me and Nasty, running this whack scene
I'm dastardly stuffing racks like a mammoplasty
They cast me to be the king, like this shit was acting
Pass me? That's a joke ain't worthy of my laughing
[Chorus: Logan Bolt]
Smoke done filled the room
Tried my best but I can't see you
I'm friends with the moon
Outer space where I'ma be soon
Yeah this planet ain't for me
Ain't shit sweet here no more
I'ma fly up with a Martian
Catch me on another planet I ain't been before

[Verse 3: Mr. Shiz Nasty]
Cold nights at the shore, as the fog rolls in
Gettin scolded by my mama, when she caught me smoking
Wing manning my boy, he got mid game
But he shoot from deep range, feel like Derozan
Young Nasty is chosen, none of my homies knew I was golden til they seen a show
You know I'm holding, but if you ain't coming with cash in your pocket then you gotta go
I came from the streets of LC
Now I'm rocking LV
What does that tell me? (Uh)
Her ass lookin healthy
Flick on the telly
Everything I see about me (Uh-huh)
I been rolling with these Gs since a youngin
Been straight thuggin', cooking verses hotter than an oven
I give these bitches nothin', when they all expecting something
I guess that just what happen when you buzzin'
[Chorus: Logan Bolt]
Smoke done filled the room
Tried my best but I can't see you
I'm friends with the moon
Outer space where I'ma be soon
Yeah this planet ain't for me
Ain't shit sweet here no more
I'ma fly up with a Martian
Catch me on another planet I ain't been before