Full Moon

I keep on telling em aye yeah look
I keep on telling em aye yeah look
I keep on telling em aye yeah

Look
Peep the opulence
I spoke into existence
I had to get out my mama shit
So when I die tell them Dinero was never counterfeit
Cross the county lines I was tryna shake out the continent
Never shake my confidence
Brought to compliments of the realest nigga so astonishing
I'm bout them dead presidents fuck politics
Problem is niggas been biting style like polident
Best rapper breathing I'ma kill em post posthumous
We living through apocalypse still got me some gwap to get
Aye why did they get me started
And I know that you heard me like I was straight from New Orleans bitch
Keep it right in the glove compartment
I swear yal do too much talking
When we the ones who had started this
But I promise I'm so used to it
I snatched the crown for myself that's a user pick
I told em get up out my way like Ludacris
I ain't with the foolishness niggas crossing like crucifix
No matter who it is I'm coming for mine
I got my foot up on the ground and my head to the sky
I put some lean up in my cup it's getting harder to drive
I put some golds up in my mouth it's hard to swallow my pride for real
Remember all them times was calling your line
Devils and angels on my shoulders it get hard to decide
Niggas hating just cause we made it it was all by design
Aye just be cool it just get better with time
It just get better with time
Don't hit my phone cause I'll be hitting decline
I'm front seat rolling sweets and I'm sitting reclined
And fuck a rap beef check my rap sheet I ain't lying
Aye just be cool it just better with time
It just get better with time aye
Yeah yeah
Aye man I told her yeah i told her just be cool it just get better with time
Aye yeah I told her yeah her just be cool it just get better with time
Aye yeah I told her yeah I told her just be cool



Credits
Writer(s): Darius Harper
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