Blue Moons
Blue moons through my limo tint
What a life we life
You've been on some shit
Lately, lately
6 AM we doze off
Nose wide hog tied still closed off
Rigorous cross styx a pole vault
You may never be a legend Like cozart
Still go hard
Over it my last line
2 more time it might flight line
I'm too damn high
Mesmerized by jewels and vaults
Take my soul if that's what it cost
Melting ice cream in the heat now the cold is gone
Got slapped and I just pushed along
Them pigs that murdered frank almost shot me
And I ain't do no wrong
Blessed to be the architect of this song
Guess I'm No longer a pacifist
Blacking out like a panther fist
Tannin up see the African
In my genes American Cheese
Make these niggas wanna rap again
Blue moons through my limo
What a life we live
You've been on some shit
Lately, lately
Yay ye
Pronto, they pray on
Your fall like Lonzo
I'm so ahead of my time Head honcho
Slippin on your grind get mopped up
Niggas wasn't talking figures so they lost us
Manuevered the bullshit hadda boss up
I can hear pussy when you bark you knocked up
Watch this blue moons through my limo tint
Paid pain I use to tank the fifth
Now we blessed through the mess
I can relieve yo stress
Commitment
Renew your vows then forget the rest
I know it's hard but just trust again
Summer time lemonade with a crush again
We all wanna be loved again
But we cover it up let's have fun
Blue moons through my limo
What a life we live
You've been on some shit
Lately, lately
Blue moons through my limo
What a life we live
You've been on some shit
What a life we life
You've been on some shit
Lately, lately
6 AM we doze off
Nose wide hog tied still closed off
Rigorous cross styx a pole vault
You may never be a legend Like cozart
Still go hard
Over it my last line
2 more time it might flight line
I'm too damn high
Mesmerized by jewels and vaults
Take my soul if that's what it cost
Melting ice cream in the heat now the cold is gone
Got slapped and I just pushed along
Them pigs that murdered frank almost shot me
And I ain't do no wrong
Blessed to be the architect of this song
Guess I'm No longer a pacifist
Blacking out like a panther fist
Tannin up see the African
In my genes American Cheese
Make these niggas wanna rap again
Blue moons through my limo
What a life we live
You've been on some shit
Lately, lately
Yay ye
Pronto, they pray on
Your fall like Lonzo
I'm so ahead of my time Head honcho
Slippin on your grind get mopped up
Niggas wasn't talking figures so they lost us
Manuevered the bullshit hadda boss up
I can hear pussy when you bark you knocked up
Watch this blue moons through my limo tint
Paid pain I use to tank the fifth
Now we blessed through the mess
I can relieve yo stress
Commitment
Renew your vows then forget the rest
I know it's hard but just trust again
Summer time lemonade with a crush again
We all wanna be loved again
But we cover it up let's have fun
Blue moons through my limo
What a life we live
You've been on some shit
Lately, lately
Blue moons through my limo
What a life we live
You've been on some shit
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Writer(s): Austin Gardner
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