Moments
Aye!
We been floating, I
Put it into motion
In the focus keeping focus
Folks been loaded I just shook the spot
Like a motor
I just keep it moving
Got the soda really potent
Got the juice I know she want a drop
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
Bust down like my wrist
I been on my shit
Spend a rackade on the crib a month
And upgrade where I live
White gold been on my neck
Aye, diamonds in my ears
Baby girl I got the vision
Get it buss in like Nazir
I still stop and look in mirrors
Never love too much my homies often double clutch they euro step then drop it in
Baby you know what it is
Please stop faking on the kid
I got two beds in the crib so you can choose where you get hit
Baby we keep things simple
Yeah
Baby, You know it
You know it
You know
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
You might
You might be sleep by moonlight, moonlight
Baby girl don't do right, do right
Let's get this mood right, mood right
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
Drops fall, they see the drip
In the end I got choctaw roof in my whip
Kinda reddish kinda tan I run the check up my bands in full throttle
When we struggling the pressure the motive my real motto
Get it popping she could drop and the set gone get wild
We real ignorant,
Sip the Bacardi and smear sentences
Never throw parties but when there's one we into it
Know the future, we rocking like two Hendrix's
Baby we keep things simple
Yeah
Baby, You know it
You know it
You know
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
Know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
We been floating, I
Put it into motion
In the focus keeping focus
Folks been loaded I just shook the spot
Like a motor
I just keep it moving
Got the soda really potent
Got the juice I know she want a drop
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
Bust down like my wrist
I been on my shit
Spend a rackade on the crib a month
And upgrade where I live
White gold been on my neck
Aye, diamonds in my ears
Baby girl I got the vision
Get it buss in like Nazir
I still stop and look in mirrors
Never love too much my homies often double clutch they euro step then drop it in
Baby you know what it is
Please stop faking on the kid
I got two beds in the crib so you can choose where you get hit
Baby we keep things simple
Yeah
Baby, You know it
You know it
You know
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
You might
You might be sleep by moonlight, moonlight
Baby girl don't do right, do right
Let's get this mood right, mood right
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
Drops fall, they see the drip
In the end I got choctaw roof in my whip
Kinda reddish kinda tan I run the check up my bands in full throttle
When we struggling the pressure the motive my real motto
Get it popping she could drop and the set gone get wild
We real ignorant,
Sip the Bacardi and smear sentences
Never throw parties but when there's one we into it
Know the future, we rocking like two Hendrix's
Baby we keep things simple
Yeah
Baby, You know it
You know it
You know
Being in the moment
Day trip to the moma
That shit always bring us closer
Baby always gotta love the arts
Told her baby own it
Know I'm gone stay on it
In the night or in the morning pull up on me
I could bust you down
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Polk
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