We

Aim for the stars

Aim for the roof

I'm bigger than you

Going to Mars

Oouuu

'Bout to act a fool

Back with it

If I rap in Latin, you don't get it, just know it's facts with it

It's nothing new, it's like the last time, yeah you ran with it

And don't you wanna have some fun and be around winning? Ay

Stacking the paper, I know I'm stacking it

You in your bag, I'm in my bag and yeah I'm bagging it

Yeah I'm back in, she gon' moan, my demons tapping in

They pull out, she say "what's up?", and now I'm back in it

And we fast with it

I got some bands on me you know

Blaming the fans for being so cold

I got the cannon on me, we shooting niggas, extended clips on the floor

Andale Andale we gotta go

Y'all better watch out for Rico

And you know we all strapped up, masked up, I'm Bobby Quarantino

Aim for the stars

I aim for the moon

We going to Mars, yeah

I'm bigger than you

Aim for the stars, ay

Aim for the moon, yeah

I'm going to Mars, yeah

I'm bigger than y

Yeah

Yeah aim for the stars, aim for the moon

I'm going to Mars, I'm bigger than you

Fuck what you thought, fuck what you knew

Y'all just shady, breaking the rules

And fucking with opps, that shit just proves

That I can't fuck with you, I'm through

Boy I don't fuck with you, good news ay

Fuck with me, I air, you end up on the news

I'm not bragging, I'm just fucking up these syllables

This not Zara, this not Pull and Bear, these Jimmy Choo

And it's fucking up my sexy drip, I'm in a coup

Yeah ah ahn

In a cocoon

I'm in a new new

Feeling brand new

I'ma just zoom

I'm in a mood

I'm 'bout to groove

You cannot boo

Just look at my boo

She aim for the stars

She aim for the moon

We're going to Mars

I'm bigger than you

Aim for the stars

Aim for the moon

Look at my bitch

She fresher than you

We going to Mars

I'm bigger than you

Aim for the stars

I'm bigger than you