Blue Moon
Once in a blue moon I strike gold
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides, no
Shoe fit snug til the shoe size grow
And I grew my soul
Woke up to the moonlight glow
I'm a new maestro
I'm a newcomer but it ain't some beginner shit
Start to the finish it is imminent
People gon' diminish it
But listen in to intuition, it'll be of benefit
No revelation with no genesis
And now what I spit clean like a dentist visit
I'ma end a game 7 with a net I'm swishin'
Gotta take a shot, no tetanus
I wanna drop bout 50 with 10 assists
They not convinced that I'm meant for this
But I'd give an arm up and a leg for this
Blood, sweat, tear and obsessed a bit
The method is the madness
Innit funny how the path will shift?
I'm adamant, the money just a bag to get
I had to get a buggy for the bags I'm in
The stash I hid abundantly establishing
I'm crashing in, dummy
Ask again, I'm passionate, dummy
Don't wanna wonder what coulda been when I look back
Got to doin' my thing, they mistook that
For posturing, I'ma get the pot stirrin' up
Benihana bus boy but I cook that
Stuck in a running man, run of the mill
What I been on barely cover the bills
Nothing appeals
Nothing fulfilling when you fight the feelin'
It's killing me coveting something I wanted for real
Fuck it I feel like I'm one in a million
I feel like one in a mil
Once in a blue moon I strike gold
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides, no
Shoe fit snug til the shoe size grow
And I grew my soul
Woke up to the moonlight glow
I'm a new maestro
New high score, they put me in the Guinness
No bap in my rap, what I start I'ma finish
Bro park the car, get the mask when we hit 'em
Hop back inside, do the dash when we finished
Know it already, don't ask if we wit it
Her pussy so wet I might splash when I'm in it
Hop in the foreign all black bro we spinnin'
Pray to the Lord we don't crash when we in it
Ayy,
My pocket rocket send you to the moon
Shit on the floor then I'm cleaning the room
Bro got the mop then I'm bringing a broom
They gotta get me man
It's been too many times I done fell victim, was played like a fool
Ayy,
Said I done fell victim was played like a
I put all my trust in my crew
Can't wait to get rich, I'ma flood 'em with jewels
Can't link cuz you know me from school
The shit I been through, they don't play by the rules
Don't know bout the squad? Get in tune
Can't fit in the coupe, it don't got no room
They say they go out with a bang
But fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
They say they go out with a bang
But fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Once in a blue moon I strike gold
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides, no
Shoe fit snug til the shoe size grow
And I grew my soul
Woke up to the moonlight glow
I'm a new maestro
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides, no
Shoe fit snug til the shoe size grow
And I grew my soul
Woke up to the moonlight glow
I'm a new maestro
I'm a newcomer but it ain't some beginner shit
Start to the finish it is imminent
People gon' diminish it
But listen in to intuition, it'll be of benefit
No revelation with no genesis
And now what I spit clean like a dentist visit
I'ma end a game 7 with a net I'm swishin'
Gotta take a shot, no tetanus
I wanna drop bout 50 with 10 assists
They not convinced that I'm meant for this
But I'd give an arm up and a leg for this
Blood, sweat, tear and obsessed a bit
The method is the madness
Innit funny how the path will shift?
I'm adamant, the money just a bag to get
I had to get a buggy for the bags I'm in
The stash I hid abundantly establishing
I'm crashing in, dummy
Ask again, I'm passionate, dummy
Don't wanna wonder what coulda been when I look back
Got to doin' my thing, they mistook that
For posturing, I'ma get the pot stirrin' up
Benihana bus boy but I cook that
Stuck in a running man, run of the mill
What I been on barely cover the bills
Nothing appeals
Nothing fulfilling when you fight the feelin'
It's killing me coveting something I wanted for real
Fuck it I feel like I'm one in a million
I feel like one in a mil
Once in a blue moon I strike gold
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides, no
Shoe fit snug til the shoe size grow
And I grew my soul
Woke up to the moonlight glow
I'm a new maestro
New high score, they put me in the Guinness
No bap in my rap, what I start I'ma finish
Bro park the car, get the mask when we hit 'em
Hop back inside, do the dash when we finished
Know it already, don't ask if we wit it
Her pussy so wet I might splash when I'm in it
Hop in the foreign all black bro we spinnin'
Pray to the Lord we don't crash when we in it
Ayy,
My pocket rocket send you to the moon
Shit on the floor then I'm cleaning the room
Bro got the mop then I'm bringing a broom
They gotta get me man
It's been too many times I done fell victim, was played like a fool
Ayy,
Said I done fell victim was played like a
I put all my trust in my crew
Can't wait to get rich, I'ma flood 'em with jewels
Can't link cuz you know me from school
The shit I been through, they don't play by the rules
Don't know bout the squad? Get in tune
Can't fit in the coupe, it don't got no room
They say they go out with a bang
But fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
They say they go out with a bang
But fuckin' with me, they go out with boom
Once in a blue moon I strike gold
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides, no
Shoe fit snug til the shoe size grow
And I grew my soul
Woke up to the moonlight glow
I'm a new maestro
Credits
Writer(s): Quincy Rice
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