Moonbathe* (feat. tsonxva)
(9lives exclusive)
Whoa, (yeah) whoa, (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, (yeah, yeah, okay)
(Yeah) whoa, (yeah) whoa
(Yeah) whoa, okay
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Not talkin' 'bout Tana, I get off the leash
Only shoot once, 'though I sting like a bee
Uh, nigga my bitch, get put on a leash
Uh, put on the news, yeah, put on a tee
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Bitch, I'm Him, check the stats
(Uh) you my son, I'm yo' dad
(Uh) Michael Jackson, bitch I'm bad
(Uh) Freddy Kruger, bitch I'm back
Uh, got 'em angry, got 'em mad
Nigga an opp, he ain't my lad
He bleedin' out just like a pad
That nigga lame, that nigga sad
Up on my dick, need swag, bitch I'm getting to that cash
Bitch I'm getting to that bag, who said, "Southside never last?"
You in trouble, I give you detention
Runnin' it back, 'cause she risin' the tension
Goin' up is my intention
BO3, no a-
Is it the cold temperature that makes you (shiver)?
Or the fear of an ordeal venture?
Fuck around, you will get splinters
You're a rat, not the one in the sewers
Stomach spinnin', you get that feelin'
At the top, if you drop, you're done breathin'
Whip in the kitchen, like White, I'm cookin'
It's ear-candy, recipe to make a livin'
You're on the checklist, my bullets can catch lent
Keep on testin', watch this, watch this
Hard to admit, see the truth and squint
Two hits back to back like a q-tip
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Not talkin' 'bout Tana, I get off the leash
Only shoot once, 'though I sting like a bee
Uh, nigga my bitch, get put on a leash
Uh, put on the news, yeah, put on a tee
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Bitch, I'm Him, check the stats
You my son, I'm yo' dad
Michael Jackson, bitch I'm bad
Freddy Kruger, bitch I'm back
(Bitch, I'm back)
(Let's go)
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
(Let's go, let's-)
(Ay, ay, let's go)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ay, I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Not talkin' 'bout Tana, I get off the leash
Only shoot once, 'though I sting like a bee
Uh, nigga my bitch, get put on a leash
Uh, put on the news, yeah, put on a tee
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Bitch, I'm Him, check the stats
You my son, I'm yo' dad
Michael Jackson, bitch I'm bad
Freddy Kruger, bitch I'm back
Whoa, (yeah) whoa, (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, (yeah, yeah, okay)
(Yeah) whoa, (yeah) whoa
(Yeah) whoa, okay
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Not talkin' 'bout Tana, I get off the leash
Only shoot once, 'though I sting like a bee
Uh, nigga my bitch, get put on a leash
Uh, put on the news, yeah, put on a tee
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Bitch, I'm Him, check the stats
(Uh) you my son, I'm yo' dad
(Uh) Michael Jackson, bitch I'm bad
(Uh) Freddy Kruger, bitch I'm back
Uh, got 'em angry, got 'em mad
Nigga an opp, he ain't my lad
He bleedin' out just like a pad
That nigga lame, that nigga sad
Up on my dick, need swag, bitch I'm getting to that cash
Bitch I'm getting to that bag, who said, "Southside never last?"
You in trouble, I give you detention
Runnin' it back, 'cause she risin' the tension
Goin' up is my intention
BO3, no a-
Is it the cold temperature that makes you (shiver)?
Or the fear of an ordeal venture?
Fuck around, you will get splinters
You're a rat, not the one in the sewers
Stomach spinnin', you get that feelin'
At the top, if you drop, you're done breathin'
Whip in the kitchen, like White, I'm cookin'
It's ear-candy, recipe to make a livin'
You're on the checklist, my bullets can catch lent
Keep on testin', watch this, watch this
Hard to admit, see the truth and squint
Two hits back to back like a q-tip
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Not talkin' 'bout Tana, I get off the leash
Only shoot once, 'though I sting like a bee
Uh, nigga my bitch, get put on a leash
Uh, put on the news, yeah, put on a tee
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Bitch, I'm Him, check the stats
You my son, I'm yo' dad
Michael Jackson, bitch I'm bad
Freddy Kruger, bitch I'm back
(Bitch, I'm back)
(Let's go)
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
(Let's go, let's-)
(Ay, ay, let's go)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ay, I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Not talkin' 'bout Tana, I get off the leash
Only shoot once, 'though I sting like a bee
Uh, nigga my bitch, get put on a leash
Uh, put on the news, yeah, put on a tee
I push my aggression, when in the session
Militant armory, we gon' get to crushin'
Barkin' up my tree, wish he would push me
Now I'm smokin' his pack, 'cause I sting like a bee
Bitch, I'm Him, check the stats
You my son, I'm yo' dad
Michael Jackson, bitch I'm bad
Freddy Kruger, bitch I'm back
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