Moonlight

I'm back and it's late
They grabbin the bait
I laugh in yo face
All while I've been stacking the safe

Put my feet on the dash
Keep my reasons a stack
I'm just pleading the facts
And I'm readin it back uhhh huhh

Light up a spliff and get dizzy
Ain't nobody like me I'm different
I heard that they talkin and talkin
Rappers and bitches I can't tell The difference

I got a lot in my system
Feeling like I'm pretty Ricky
Nah, I do not dance
But I can Moonwalk on that bitch like I'm billy

She got a lot in them jeans
Hot like a hundred degrees
Bad lil chick from the bean
I text her the eggplant and told her Im wanting peach

She want me go down on her
I call that speaking in tongues
Rappers been wanting a piece of the pie
But I ain't even leavin them crumbs

Doing my step I'm kinda old fashioned I gotta creep wit the sauce
They asking me why I been charging for features, I tell him I speak what it cost
So don't even question
Like in New York I'm invested
This ain't even my best shit
I been really getting restless

Lazy I'm faded
High off the pen like I'm shady
Switching the script on the daily
Test me and I would go stan for my hailey

Im back in it

Fettuccine and lobster
Pickin it up down the street when I manja
Walking around like a mobster
Cause everybody know I got it

I'm back and it's late
They grabbin the bait
I laugh in yo face
All while I've been stacking the safe

Put my feet on the dash
Keep my reasons a stack
I'm just pleading the facts
And I'm readin it back uhhh huhh

I'm back and it's late
They grabbin the bait
I laugh in yo face
All while I've been stacking the safe

Put my feet on the dash
Keep my reasons a stack
I'm just pleading the facts
And I'm readin it back uhhh huhh



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Firicano
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