Fly Me To The Moon

Yea man
You have now reached hiatus
Shouts out all my niggaz man
The group
Chimney gang
6th floor family
Nasa
My nigga Young Kip man
Follow that man Twitter

Back to default
Get high to free fall
Through Jupiter kiosk
Money the end all be all
Moving like Uhaul
Strolling rolling
Garcia Vegas
Dreaming like Sega
Heart racing like Talladega
Mind is crazier than crazy
Asylum visited daily
My blueprints fucking with Jay-Z
Ain't no danm doctor persuade me
I just fuck up the lab
Like Dee Dee
Dexter cartoon OG
Smoking
Spit till I see my colon
Out of my omen
Shipping that O in
Props to my nigga Keith up in Cali
And homie BP up the street
And shout out my nigga Tali
Smoke till the room is cloudy
Flying like Future
Car Back to the Future
Smoking acres and mulers
Looping the hookah
Throwing shots
Like a shooter or a hooper
Or Super Sayain
Kicking Shell Toes like a Koopa
Ninja Guidance
Katon jutsu firing
Like
Donald Trump
Oopsy daisy
Like Donald's hun
You Donald Duck
Aflack

Yea
This Hiatus man
Shit just makes you wanna salsa
Shit I might learn how to salsa

Kicking and splitting down the Dutch
With my niggaz
Ounce cut cause I fuck with my dealer
Three puff blast
Then please pass the gas
And keep
Packing going till the bongs are cashed
Ash no Ketchum
Hoes they sex him
My team stay up
The mind erection
On Cialis
Gram blunts the average
Share hits with baddest
Then hit the mattress
Catch me
Chilling long chair sitting on the sun
Can't missing him
Know you squinting
Just to picture him light the blunt
Real type of nigga
Lifestyle bigger
Because I speak iller
Beast to the
Rep South
Peace to the
A-Town down
Rep my town
On Moons ground is where I'm found
Swear
Gravity usually losing me
The money talk fluently
I spit to my shoe shine
The reflection is moving me

Yea



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Mccroom
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