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Marz - Mission Control Lyrics
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Huh
Hit up my phone man who callin'
Twenty-seventh street wit' the gang and we ballin'
Four's up on my feet Travis Scott through the college
Riden leather seats in the car adding mileage
Workin' for what's mine if I got it you know I bought it
Lookin' at it different Undefined we gettin' started
Like an old tomato, you haters be lookin' rotten
Open up the crowd on the drop let me see a moshpit
I'm feelin' down I'm in the blues
Astronaut in space he put his footprint on the moon
Can't I do the same with all this music stuff I do
Hit up in the face with the bottom of a shoe
It's a new face they be thinkin' I'm rude
Go ahead and act like I'm Ebenezer Scrooge
Ima do my dance that's the one like danrue
Had a lucid dream, saw a bearded guru
I ride in a opa
Ain't nothin' gonna stop us
We taking it farther
Shake it up like a maraca
I Still pray for my sister and her daughter
I Still pray to the one and only Father
Sneaky chick
She wanna take my kids
Hate my words
I only say it how it is
Say I'm Rich
Cause the way I live
I been said
That I been tired of it
I can't have you up in my mentions
You be causing too many tensions
All up in my mind what's next in
Doin' what I do, ain't stressin' oh
Hit up my phone man who callin'
Twenty-seventh street wit' the gang and we ballin'
Four's up on my feet Travis Scott through the college
Riden leather seats in the car adding mileage
Workin' for what's mine if I got it you know I bought it
Lookin' at it different Undefined we gettin' started
Like an old tomato, you haters be lookin' rotten
Open up the crowd on the drop let me see a moshpit
Dripity drop top
That's the all around talk
Thousand dollar watch
Ain't even close to what they got
Livin' to the fullest
Still, he hides it in his sock
Need a better motive
That's why God is all I got
See they wanna pull a right-left I take no stops
I been cruising in the street up in my own block
Focused up I leveled up into my own boss
Shout out wxlf I know he got the game up on lock
If you ain't got the same thought don't rock with us
If you only in it for the clout then don't you mob wit us
I been seen the visions way too real I know we going up
I'm now at the point that I don't care if they all laugh it up
Take myself up to the Costco
And just flow
I ain't busy counting pesos
They don't know
I don't wanna die with bankrolls
And alone
Ima always keep it real tho
So just know
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English

Huh
Hit up my phone man who callin'
Twenty-seventh street wit' the gang and we ballin'
Four's up on my feet Travis Scott through the college
Riden leather seats in the car adding mileage
Workin' for what's mine if I got it you know I bought it
Lookin' at it different Undefined we gettin' started
Like an old tomato, you haters be lookin' rotten
Open up the crowd on the drop let me see a moshpit
I'm feelin' down I'm in the blues
Astronaut in space he put his footprint on the moon
Can't I do the same with all this music stuff I do
Hit up in the face with the bottom of a shoe
It's a new face they be thinkin' I'm rude
Go ahead and act like I'm Ebenezer Scrooge
Ima do my dance that's the one like danrue
Had a lucid dream, saw a bearded guru
I ride in a opa
Ain't nothin' gonna stop us
We taking it farther
Shake it up like a maraca
I Still pray for my sister and her daughter
I Still pray to the one and only Father
Sneaky chick
She wanna take my kids
Hate my words
I only say it how it is
Say I'm Rich
Cause the way I live
I been said
That I been tired of it
I can't have you up in my mentions
You be causing too many tensions
All up in my mind what's next in
Doin' what I do, ain't stressin' oh
Hit up my phone man who callin'
Twenty-seventh street wit' the gang and we ballin'
Four's up on my feet Travis Scott through the college
Riden leather seats in the car adding mileage
Workin' for what's mine if I got it you know I bought it
Lookin' at it different Undefined we gettin' started
Like an old tomato, you haters be lookin' rotten
Open up the crowd on the drop let me see a moshpit
Dripity drop top
That's the all around talk
Thousand dollar watch
Ain't even close to what they got
Livin' to the fullest
Still, he hides it in his sock
Need a better motive
That's why God is all I got
See they wanna pull a right-left I take no stops
I been cruising in the street up in my own block
Focused up I leveled up into my own boss
Shout out wxlf I know he got the game up on lock
If you ain't got the same thought don't rock with us
If you only in it for the clout then don't you mob wit us
I been seen the visions way too real I know we going up
I'm now at the point that I don't care if they all laugh it up
Take myself up to the Costco
And just flow
I ain't busy counting pesos
They don't know
I don't wanna die with bankrolls
And alone
Ima always keep it real tho
So just know
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Writer: Melvin Manzanares
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Marz Mission Control Video


Performed By: Marz
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Melvin Manzanares

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