Moon Through the Window

Yo
Ooh
Come to my window
I can't close my blinds, it's real
Oh oh oh o
Come to my window
I can't wipe you off its rail
Oh oh oh o
I been sensing things about the change now
In and out of countries and space now
Got to fly my fam out to LA now
Getting booked for shows, I'm getting paid
Now
Fell in love with swerve and fucked a lady now
Fucking mask **issue my name now
Swear to God I'm popping anything now
Recognise tomorrow, ** myself and hit the lotto

Come to my window
I can't close my blinds, it's real
Oh oh oh o
Come to my window
I can't wipe you off its rail
Oh oh oh o

I've been mixing things I probably shouldn't
I've been coaching myself, I'm John woody
I've been Flipping chairs over like ***
I've been putting pressure on like ***
I can't see but should I believe in my vision
Women, dollars and troubles lately that's how I'm living
See me holding myself lately that's how I'm winning
From the club to the bars I got a hustlers ambition
Spending all my net worth from the Internet
I call that making a network
Real people fucking with you is real world
Cos you might capitalise just how you blow your network
Imma make your network

Come to my window
I can't close my blinds, it's real
Oh oh oh o
Come to my window
I can't wipe you off its rail
Oh oh oh o

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Credits
Writer(s): David Bryan Benoit
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