WENT TO DA MOON (VVGG OUTRO)
I took a pain killa
Den I went to da moon
Yea
When I'm riding wit da tint
Make me feel like my cacoon
Yea
All she getting is da dick
Yea
You cant sleep in my room
No
I be on da next one
I jus need a lil fuel
Yea
Baby I'm tryna go
Let me leave
I don't wanna hold you back
I'm da one dat gotta lead
Cause I'm da goat
And thats a fact
Poped a perky
Now I'm smacked
Bet dat choppa hit like shaq
Sipping drank now I'm relaxed
Lord knows I ain't perfect
But I won't stab you in yo back
I took a pain killa
Den I went to da moon
Yea
When I'm riding wit da tint
Make me feel like my cacoon
Yea
All she getting is da dick
Yea
You cant sleep in my room
No
I be on da next one
I jus need a lil fuel
Yea
Even buddha was fat
We all indulge das a fact
Don't sell ya soul
Cause you won't get It back
My soul been under attack
But I cant talk about dat
God got my back
Love is da only real thing
When the sun gettin up
So I gotta stop poppin deez pills
And learn to adapt
We all children of life
Part of da light
Been living a lie
I see right through your disguise
I ain't even in my prime
I love bad bitches
Is that a crime
Codeine look pretty
Wit sprite and da lime
Don't waste ya life
Das like wasting a blessing
Spark up da L
And I start reminiscing
Turn on da lights
And jump in da picture
I took a pain killa
Den I went to da moon
Yea
When I'm riding wit da tint
Make me feel like my cacoon
Yea
All she getting is da dick
Yea
You cant sleep in my room
No
I be on da next one
I jus need a lil fuel
Yea
Den I went to da moon
Yea
When I'm riding wit da tint
Make me feel like my cacoon
Yea
All she getting is da dick
Yea
You cant sleep in my room
No
I be on da next one
I jus need a lil fuel
Yea
Baby I'm tryna go
Let me leave
I don't wanna hold you back
I'm da one dat gotta lead
Cause I'm da goat
And thats a fact
Poped a perky
Now I'm smacked
Bet dat choppa hit like shaq
Sipping drank now I'm relaxed
Lord knows I ain't perfect
But I won't stab you in yo back
I took a pain killa
Den I went to da moon
Yea
When I'm riding wit da tint
Make me feel like my cacoon
Yea
All she getting is da dick
Yea
You cant sleep in my room
No
I be on da next one
I jus need a lil fuel
Yea
Even buddha was fat
We all indulge das a fact
Don't sell ya soul
Cause you won't get It back
My soul been under attack
But I cant talk about dat
God got my back
Love is da only real thing
When the sun gettin up
So I gotta stop poppin deez pills
And learn to adapt
We all children of life
Part of da light
Been living a lie
I see right through your disguise
I ain't even in my prime
I love bad bitches
Is that a crime
Codeine look pretty
Wit sprite and da lime
Don't waste ya life
Das like wasting a blessing
Spark up da L
And I start reminiscing
Turn on da lights
And jump in da picture
I took a pain killa
Den I went to da moon
Yea
When I'm riding wit da tint
Make me feel like my cacoon
Yea
All she getting is da dick
Yea
You cant sleep in my room
No
I be on da next one
I jus need a lil fuel
Yea
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Arias
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