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Mars Rover Kush (feat. Ven) Video (MV)




Performed By: Mi$tere
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: John Williams, Nevin Taylor




Mi$tere - Mars Rover Kush (feat. Ven) Lyrics




I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame

I been coolin' smokin' zips
Special shit
No loser shit
It got me flyin' out to mars just hopped up in the rocket ship
These women textin' that they miss me but my passenger is empty
Just picked up dankest mounts of weed from Paul and gave em bout 3 twenty's
Now we hotboxin' on mars
Contemplate
Then look at stars
I don't know what I been thinking but this life is what it is
I see your face that's when I miss
I made the wrong analysis
So now I'm coolin' on this cliff and that's where I'll just reminisce

Gas packed with a light man
Chiefing till the f*cking night ends
Feeling good feeling right man
Now we follow trends
Now we look like trendsetters
So the front man
All these bitches follow us
Everybody try to copy us
Doppelgängers in the shit
Now we smoking on a spilff
Then we go and smoke
Ourselves out
Then we dip

Yeah
I'm by myself where you at?
My mood been feeling pretty flat
Cause nobody been checking on me so I'm lonely and that's that
I'm burnt out of this like a match
I didn't think there'd be a catch
But now I'm smokin' by myself so I can feel extra detached
And now I
Don't know if I can smoke some Mo'
These vapors turn into a mirror
Where I'm standing in the snow
I just tried picking up the phone
To call and try and let you know
That all these days been getting Longer since you walked out of that door so now I'm

I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame
Now I'm just feeling all this pain
The things you do drive me insane
That's why I'm smoking on this dank
And why I feel so far away

I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame
I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame
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I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame

I been coolin' smokin' zips
Special shit
No loser shit
It got me flyin' out to mars just hopped up in the rocket ship
These women textin' that they miss me but my passenger is empty
Just picked up dankest mounts of weed from Paul and gave em bout 3 twenty's
Now we hotboxin' on mars
Contemplate
Then look at stars
I don't know what I been thinking but this life is what it is
I see your face that's when I miss
I made the wrong analysis
So now I'm coolin' on this cliff and that's where I'll just reminisce

Gas packed with a light man
Chiefing till the f*cking night ends
Feeling good feeling right man
Now we follow trends
Now we look like trendsetters
So the front man
All these bitches follow us
Everybody try to copy us
Doppelgängers in the shit
Now we smoking on a spilff
Then we go and smoke
Ourselves out
Then we dip

Yeah
I'm by myself where you at?
My mood been feeling pretty flat
Cause nobody been checking on me so I'm lonely and that's that
I'm burnt out of this like a match
I didn't think there'd be a catch
But now I'm smokin' by myself so I can feel extra detached
And now I
Don't know if I can smoke some Mo'
These vapors turn into a mirror
Where I'm standing in the snow
I just tried picking up the phone
To call and try and let you know
That all these days been getting Longer since you walked out of that door so now I'm

I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame
Now I'm just feeling all this pain
The things you do drive me insane
That's why I'm smoking on this dank
And why I feel so far away

I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame
I'm just chilling in the range
Smoking on this f*cking strange
Took a page out the book
Now you're shook
While I write this mother f*cking
Flame
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Writer: John Williams, Nevin Taylor
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