[Intro] Yo Martie Yeah Yo Martie This is not the type of- (This is not the type, this is not the type) [Verse 1] This is not the type of thing I would get into normally I would get in to openly, I been fucking up, like, socially She just wanna wreck, like, globally, think I fell in love, like, totally Paying no mind, like, knowingly (Yeah), say it with your chest, like, vocally Yeah, yeah (Woo, oh) That like my baby, that sound like my baby (Yeah, damn right, mm) Let's get to together, she hit me with "Maybe" (Let's get together, let's get, yeah) Yo Martie I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes, yeah (Skrrrrr) She ain't got time to go easy, I'm wavy, crazy I'm taking two of these shits on the daily She on the plane over sea like the Navy (Over sea like the) Not from this place and my skin feeling scaly It's gross [Chorus] Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it Swisher sweet treat, god damn, I crack it Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic Driving out quick, got frailed on classic If he die now, he'll be legendary status Yo Martie [Verse 2] Ice, showing lace, you gotta wait, I couldn't let go (I couldn't let go) Ice on my face, you saving space, I'm sippin' crystal (Yeah) Hands on the waist, I'm outta space, I'm stuck in my zone (I'm stuck in my) Lights on the screen, blue laser beam, I'm stuck in my home Fall onto me, I wanna be, I need to be alone Two call to me, five follow me, I'm cold in my bones Double mixed with patron (Yeah) On the rocks like a goat (On the rock like a) First, I drink, then I smoke First, I cop, then I grope Yo Martie [Interlude] So just indulge me for a second. It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could've done them better. The critic belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, who's face is marred by dust and sweat and blood Yo Martie [Chorus] Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it Swisher sweet treat, god damn, I crack it Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic Driving out quick, got frailed on classic If he die now, he'll be legendary status Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it Swisher sweet treat, god damn, I crack it Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic Driving out quick, got frailed on classic If he die now, he'll be legendary status Yo Martie [Outro] Yo Martie
[Intro: Sewerperson] (Yo Martie) Yeah (Yo Martie) This is not the type of- (This is not the type, this is not the type) [Verse 1: Sewerperson] This is not the type of thing I would get into normally I would get into openly, I been fucking up, like, socially She just wanna wreck, like, globally, think I fell in love, like, totally Paying no mind, like, knowingly (Yeah) Say it with your chest, like, vocally Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) That like my baby, that sound like my baby (Yeah, damn right, mm) Let's get together, she hit me with "Maybe" (Let's get together, let's get, yeah) (Yo Martie) I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes, yeah (Skrr) She ain't got time to go easy, I'm wavy, crazy I'm taking two of these shits on the daily She on the plane over sea like the Navy (Over sea like the) Not from this place and my skin feeling scaly It's gross (Yo Martie) [Chorus: Sewerperson] Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic If he die now, he'll be legendary status (Yo Martie) [Verse 2: Sewerperson] Ice, showing lace, you gotta wait, I couldn't let go (I couldn't let go) Ice on my face, you saving space, I'm sippin' crystal (Yeah) Hands on the waist, I'm outta space, I'm stuck in my zone (I'm stuck in my) Lights on the screen, blue laser beam, I'm stuck in my home Fall onto me, I wanna be, I need to be alone Two call to me, five follow me, I'm cold in my bones Double mixed with Patrón (Yeah) On the rocks like a goat (On the rock like a) First, I drink, then I smoke First, I cop, then I grope (Yo Martie) [Interlude: Justin Timberlake & Sewerperson] So just indulge me for a second, it is not the critic who counts Not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles (Mm) Or where the doer of deeds could've done them better (Yeah, mm) The critic belongs to the man who is actually in the arena Who's face is marred by dust and sweat and blood (Yo Martie) [Chorus: Sewerperson] Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic If he die now, he'll be legendary status (Yo Martie) Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic If he die now, he'll be legendary status (Yo Martie)
This is not the type of thing This is not the type of thing I would get in too normally I would get in too openly I been fucking up like socially she just wanna ride like globally Think I fell in love like totally Pay no more like ... Say it with your chest like vocally Yuh Yuh Girl on my baby, I sound like my baby Let's get to together, she hit me with maybe I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes She ain't got time to go , I'm wavy Crazy I'm taking two of these shits on the daily She on the plane over sea like the Navy Not from this place my skin feeling scaly It's gross
his old songs are just incredible, can't believe i've been sleepin on them for so long.
Still coming back to this banger.
Man forgot about this song but this was my go to when working out or cruising the country road.
we bacc to this gold babyy
holy shit I forgot about this gold.
Much
love this stuff
woof
That vibration inside my ears ... orgasmic #nohomo
@Zachary Dominik but how sad are u to mistrust your girlfriend. i feel sorry for you. let me hug you buddy
I been fucking up like socially
Sounds amazing 😍💭🧠💯💯💯
Sewerperson 🔥
[Intro]
Yo Martie
Yeah
Yo Martie
This is not the type of- (This is not the type, this is not the type)
[Verse 1]
This is not the type of thing I would get into normally
I would get in to openly, I been fucking up, like, socially
She just wanna wreck, like, globally, think I fell in love, like, totally
Paying no mind, like, knowingly (Yeah), say it with your chest, like, vocally
Yeah, yeah (Woo, oh)
That like my baby, that sound like my baby (Yeah, damn right, mm)
Let's get to together, she hit me with "Maybe" (Let's get together, let's get, yeah)
Yo Martie
I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes, yeah (Skrrrrr)
She ain't got time to go easy, I'm wavy, crazy
I'm taking two of these shits on the daily
She on the plane over sea like the Navy (Over sea like the)
Not from this place and my skin feeling scaly
It's gross
[Chorus]
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, god damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
Yo Martie
[Verse 2]
Ice, showing lace, you gotta wait, I couldn't let go (I couldn't let go)
Ice on my face, you saving space, I'm sippin' crystal (Yeah)
Hands on the waist, I'm outta space, I'm stuck in my zone (I'm stuck in my)
Lights on the screen, blue laser beam, I'm stuck in my home
Fall onto me, I wanna be, I need to be alone
Two call to me, five follow me, I'm cold in my bones
Double mixed with patron (Yeah)
On the rocks like a goat (On the rock like a)
First, I drink, then I smoke
First, I cop, then I grope
Yo Martie
[Interlude]
So just indulge me for a second. It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could've done them better. The critic belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, who's face is marred by dust and sweat and blood
Yo Martie
[Chorus]
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, god damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, god damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
Yo Martie
[Outro]
Yo Martie
quack
best
🔥🤘🏻
i had no idea this existed
[Intro: Sewerperson]
(Yo Martie)
Yeah
(Yo Martie)
This is not the type of- (This is not the type, this is not the type)
[Verse 1: Sewerperson]
This is not the type of thing I would get into normally
I would get into openly, I been fucking up, like, socially
She just wanna wreck, like, globally, think I fell in love, like, totally
Paying no mind, like, knowingly (Yeah)
Say it with your chest, like, vocally
Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)
That like my baby, that sound like my baby (Yeah, damn right, mm)
Let's get together, she hit me with "Maybe" (Let's get together, let's get, yeah)
(Yo Martie)
I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes, yeah (Skrr)
She ain't got time to go easy, I'm wavy, crazy
I'm taking two of these shits on the daily
She on the plane over sea like the Navy (Over sea like the)
Not from this place and my skin feeling scaly
It's gross
(Yo Martie)
[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
(Yo Martie)
[Verse 2: Sewerperson]
Ice, showing lace, you gotta wait, I couldn't let go (I couldn't let go)
Ice on my face, you saving space, I'm sippin' crystal (Yeah)
Hands on the waist, I'm outta space, I'm stuck in my zone (I'm stuck in my)
Lights on the screen, blue laser beam, I'm stuck in my home
Fall onto me, I wanna be, I need to be alone
Two call to me, five follow me, I'm cold in my bones
Double mixed with Patrón (Yeah)
On the rocks like a goat (On the rock like a)
First, I drink, then I smoke
First, I cop, then I grope
(Yo Martie)
[Interlude: Justin Timberlake & Sewerperson]
So just indulge me for a second, it is not the critic who counts
Not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles (Mm)
Or where the doer of deeds could've done them better (Yeah, mm)
The critic belongs to the man who is actually in the arena
Who's face is marred by dust and sweat and blood
(Yo Martie)
[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
(Yo Martie)
Star boy walk, got a plan and I back it
Swisher sweet treat, God damn, I crack it
Blue silk sheet through vace, ain't magic
Want a fine piece, got gold in the attic
Brand new fleece, Tommy Jean, still classic
Two blunt series, I be down in Jurassic
Driving out quick, got frailed on, classic
If he die now, he'll be legendary status
(Yo Martie)
👍
oink
Any idea where the wallpaper is from man?
Moo
Somebody give the lyrics plz😔
This is not the type of thing
This is not the type of thing
I would get in too normally
I would get in too openly
I been fucking up like socially
she just wanna ride like globally
Think I fell in love like totally
Pay no more like ...
Say it with your chest like vocally
Yuh Yuh
Girl on my baby, I sound like my baby
Let's get to together, she hit me with maybe
I whip a bike and she whip a Mercedes
She ain't got time to go , I'm wavy
Crazy
I'm taking two of these shits on the daily
She on the plane over sea like the Navy
Not from this place my skin feeling scaly
It's gross
@@kirrlinne6082 "pay no more like knowingly"
meow
Think I fell in love like totally 😭💦🐱 meow
Sup,er :) thx)
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