Lyrics

I feel like the mooon Cause I just been going through phases I try to just cope with the changes I got these stars all over my places Came far but never complacent Had to embrace it I just been patient Cause I got some shit I been chasin' I shoot for the stars The moon where I land The roof of my car Fuck it I lost it again Fuckin' that bitch and her friend I just be countin' my franks I found a one Woah no Throw that shit back back in the bank Back in the bank I just been back in the bank I'm back with the paint All of your money be lookin' invisible comin' in blank This shit I be spittin' it soundin' so criminal I might just get clanked Hope I don't get shanked No wait I'm back in the bank Back in the bank I been back in the cut like a shank My diamonds they bussin' that Bling and the bling If you touchin' that shit it go bang And the price on my kicks is a band That bitch is a teacher she droppin' that brain Yo bitch is a eater she suckin' my mane She might even come fuck with the gang She wanna fuck with the She wanna come run with the Gang Buss down my neck in my chain I got up my bread and you ain't get a grain I got up my bread and I got up my dough Got up my clout and I'm 'boutta get more Fuck what you bout cause I'm runnin' the show I'm up high but I'm lookin' down low Just like the Mooon Cause I just been going through phases I try to just cope with the changes I got these stars all over my places Came far but never complacent I just been patient Had to embrace it Cause I got some shit I been chasin' Cause I got some shit I been chasin' I got some shit I been chasin' If you like me then we probably racin' If your plug dry I'mma call him a raisin I call him a raisin That price it been raisin' More money more problems That shit is adjacent I'm feelin like Jason I'm killin' the game then I'm back in the Bank and Yea Cause I just been back in the bank Woah woah I'm linkin' a Cuban My neck Cuban link Woah woah I don't gotta prove it You know who the king Ballin' this shit like they owe me a ring Ballin' this shit like I know how to hoop Bitch I been back in the Booth That's 50 my wrist on my fist and my Hah Coupe I just been smokin' on boof I take a lil' hit then I fly out the room I'm takin your bitch and I'm breakin his boo I'm rakin' a grip from me makin' it boom Jump all in that whip and I'm makin' her vroom I'm skrtin' right up on the moon Right up on the mooon I'm skrtin' around in a crater Mama she proud that I really done made it I'm pullin' this weight got me feelin' like Mater I used to be servin' like waiters Used to be curbin' the haters Now I just invite them in Pop another perky like I'm 'bout to pop a Vitamin I'm back up in the bank Yea Cause I just been back in the bank Woah woah I call up my doc He back with the paint I just been back in the Nah I just been cashin' a stack in the bank The fuck do you thank The flow goin' crazy I think I'mma needa go get me a shrink I see your lil' baby I think I'mma need to go get her a drink She lookin' real thirsty Yo bitch is a Ratchet I'm callin' you Clank I'm callin' you I'm callin' the bank They be like "How much you wanna withdrawal?" 151 bands If I drop 50 ones then I'm makin' her dance If I drop it again then I'm all in her pants You cannot compare us My side bitch from Paris I'm fuckin' that bitty she came in from France She came with her friend I just hope it never gets back to her mans She told me "bonne chance" So I told 'em just hop in let's skrt to the Mooon Cause I just been going through phases I try to just cope with the changes I got these stars all over my places Came far but never complacent I just been patient Had to embrace it Cause I got some shit I been chasin'
Writer(s): Jean-marc Villon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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