The Moon
John X Smith
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You ain't never met nobody like me She like white like it's her teeth (yeah, yeah, yeah) She warm in the winter like what is a season? (I dunno) She want some more pills, but she ain't really need em She wanted a Gucci bag, I got her Luis Vutton Bitch I'm the boss like Capone, yeah I just want more Ain't gonna stop till I'm on, yeah Pour up four, I don't need it I just need racks, I just need racks, yeah Pedal to the metal, I'm needing more gas She smoking more gas, yeah I been paranoid lately (yeah, yeah) Like f*ck you bitch pay me (aw, aw) F*ck a Rolex need an AP (aw, aw) Even shining when it's rainy (aw, aw) I keep a 45 in my backpack Like where it at if you run up on me? Got a hundred bitches in my DM's I could f*ck em all, but that don't mean I ain't lonely Ooh, we up like the moon (up like the moon) Or up like balloon (yeah, yeah) We hotter than stew (hotter than, hotter than) I mob with my crew (oh, yeah) I'm gassing no juice (gassing, gassing) I'm sicker than flu (oh, yeah) For diamonds and jewels (diamond and, diamonds and) Run up the bank I ain't trippin' off money (no, no) Killin' this shit they been callin' me Bundy I been squashin' these bugs they been callin' me bunny Only f*ck with the bitches that know to go dummy I been running these tracks like a marathon Bitches all up on me like some pheromones Finna turn up the heat I don't care at all Cause my bills goin up like I'm Buffalo, ahh (Yeah, ooh) Mmm, chip on my shoulder like I was un-drafted (yeah) Ooh, trust it been harder than I could imagine, ooh I just been in the booth I'm just tryna make classics, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw Ooh, we up like the moon (up like the moon) Or up like balloon (yeah, yeah) We hotter than stew (hotter than, hotter than) I mob with my crew (oh, yeah) I'm gassing no juice (gassing, gassing) I'm sicker than flu (oh, yeah) For diamonds and jewels (diamond and, diamonds and) They told me to stay in my lane (lane, lane) Ain't no lane when I'm all in a plane Yo Noc we went up like some flames And I stay covered in rain (rain, rain) Feedback I don't need that, aw, aw Snakes in the grass I weed wack, aw, aw Ooh, we up like the moon (up like the moon) Or up like balloon (yeah, yeah) We hotter than stew (hotter than, hotter than) I mob with my crew (oh, yeah) I'm gassing no juice (gassing, gassing) I'm sicker than flu (oh, yeah) For diamonds and jewels (diamond and, diamonds and) (For diamonds and jewels)
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Written by: ANTONIO RENARD SMITH
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