Falcon 9

Say they wanna chill, say they want low-key
Making all this money, why you being mean?
Acting just like me, no you act and lie!
I’m making Millis
All I know is stacking green, ya ya
Falcon 9 Heavy to another planet
Gettin' so high, no boy you cannot manage
Ya I’m off to make the bands quick
No need to plan it
I just got back from Mars
Somehow now I’m speaking Spanish
Ay stop killing my vibe, I’m balling right now
I’m gonna do this until I die
Swear every time you around me you just wasting my time
So I had to cut the line
This is no cafeteria
I wipe a bad hoe off like she was some bacteria
Fuh these bitches, and the haters
No I ain’t fearing ya, look at Slay! (Look!)
Ya, he known to tear it up
Back it like I’m me uh
Back it like I’m me uh (woah)
Back it like I’m me uh
Back it like I’m me uh huh (oo yea)
Back it up on me uh
Back it like I’m me uh (nah nah na)
Back it up on me uh
Back it up on me
Back it like I’m me (ya)
Back it up on me (yah ya ye!)