MOON MAN SHIT
Honorable
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (yuh), my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
Pull up in the night time
Dancin' with a winner (yeah)
Boys on the creep, we the jeepers in the summer (nigga)
Posted on the street, but my bitches wouldn't cut us (yeah)
I can not blame them, I'm cuter than a motherfucker
Gather all the team with D, give a fuck, we ball
T'd up on the end, livin' wild with the mother
Girlies in the Jeep and they waivin' at our brother
You thought I'm a boss, can't believe you seen a stunter
We just freed thе tree, it takes me (yeah)
All my niggas callin' geeks and grams for my Gs (yеah)
But fuckers, they don't know
High with my B
Just a lil' rock n roll, a piece of my peace (yuh)
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit (ha, ha)
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit (ha, ha)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, it's just the Cleveland runnin' through my veins
I'm rippin' through the seasons, I'm drippin' in your lane (yeah)
I do this for my city, may some do it for the fame (fuck 'em)
I've never been a sucker nigga, ask about my name (nigga)
I always hold it down, ten toes on the pavement (na)
Now everybody know a fucker real about my statements (na)
I pull up in the Benz, or the Porsche, or the beamer (beamer)
Ever since a little nigga, always been a dreamer, dreamer (yeah)
Yeah
I owe this to my daughter, the flyness forever
Now every time I step into the room, they can't forget him (no)
People want a stepper, my life is so much better (yeah)
I pray to see the light, I pray for different weather (yeah)
Nobody fuckin' with me, no, no, no, no, no
Ain't no guessin' 'bout my city, no, no, no, no, no (uh-uh)
Coolin' with my dealer but my Gs want keys
I keep a beamer turn the club up jacked up the speech, nigga
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh, fucker)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh, fucker)
(Bitch)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (yuh), my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
Pull up in the night time
Dancin' with a winner (yeah)
Boys on the creep, we the jeepers in the summer (nigga)
Posted on the street, but my bitches wouldn't cut us (yeah)
I can not blame them, I'm cuter than a motherfucker
Gather all the team with D, give a fuck, we ball
T'd up on the end, livin' wild with the mother
Girlies in the Jeep and they waivin' at our brother
You thought I'm a boss, can't believe you seen a stunter
We just freed thе tree, it takes me (yeah)
All my niggas callin' geeks and grams for my Gs (yеah)
But fuckers, they don't know
High with my B
Just a lil' rock n roll, a piece of my peace (yuh)
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit (ha, ha)
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit (ha, ha)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, it's just the Cleveland runnin' through my veins
I'm rippin' through the seasons, I'm drippin' in your lane (yeah)
I do this for my city, may some do it for the fame (fuck 'em)
I've never been a sucker nigga, ask about my name (nigga)
I always hold it down, ten toes on the pavement (na)
Now everybody know a fucker real about my statements (na)
I pull up in the Benz, or the Porsche, or the beamer (beamer)
Ever since a little nigga, always been a dreamer, dreamer (yeah)
Yeah
I owe this to my daughter, the flyness forever
Now every time I step into the room, they can't forget him (no)
People want a stepper, my life is so much better (yeah)
I pray to see the light, I pray for different weather (yeah)
Nobody fuckin' with me, no, no, no, no, no
Ain't no guessin' 'bout my city, no, no, no, no, no (uh-uh)
Coolin' with my dealer but my Gs want keys
I keep a beamer turn the club up jacked up the speech, nigga
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh)
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit, my moon man shit
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh, fucker)
I'm on my moon man shit (uh-uh, fucker)
(Bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Mescudi, Carlton Mays
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