If it ain't Vasi then it ain't gang, and I ain't waiting on you lame niggas OG Jelly popping pain killers my nigga really in pain, and we ain't ever had to stunt so we shoot the scene with the same niggas Need a bag every month want a Jag with no roof Fuck a bad bitch toss the magnum hop in the bath when I'm through Run into the land young niggas a fan a young nigga had to salute I like when the camera shoot, might act an ass on the roof Staying high nigga day and night feel like the man on the moon If Scotty [?] was here man h'ed probably fuck with the strand that I blew You niggas can't come up in here looking comfortable here if you not with the crew Just don't even hop in the booth, 'fore you end up all on the news See them V's coming nigga V's coming We coming like 300 We're all ready for the mean mugging Hard headed nigga weed puffing
Mhmm stand and salute I feel like the man on the moon Fly let the camera shoot I feel like the man on the moon Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They say I go too deep I need to lighten up Ricki smoke to fall asleep he always lighting up All these other niggas trash so why y'all hype em up? I truly feel no other clique is half as nice as us Light the blunts and the candles just to set the vibe A lot of things up on my mind I need to speak to God My lil cousin say she find it hard to trust and shit She so depressed that on a couple nights she cut her wrist She say death before 20 is on her bucketlist I look up to the sky like what the fuck is this? It's what we call life, guess it's alright When it's hard to see I use the fog lights It's always peace and love but we can all fight Cause I'm fed up with you clowns don't mess with y'all types Shout out Futuristic he 100 G They tried to make us beef Nicki Cardi B So much stuff up on my mind at night I hardly sleep I wasn't perfect in my past so I'm at these parties deep In case a nigga creep, might break a nigga feet Them my OG's the twins'll kill for me Laying back while she blow me like a swisher sweet I don't need a drug, I just need a beat Let me eat please I'm trying to feast So I can help me bread grow like some damn yeast On my soul I'll knock a nigga out his damn sneaks Cause I'm sick of all the sneak dissin' Couple freaks kissin', suck me till her cheeks twitchin' When my money getting low I tend to speak different When your money getting low your friends will seem distant Keep the cheese dripping cause they're fucking thirsty On a highway zoning out going 130 You know them Porsche's got more horses then a fucking Derby I'm trying make 35 before I'm touching 30 Mills that is it's time to build that big Empire blacks eyeing like Will I'm is Or is it Will I'm Ain't? Slow down now? Nah, still I can't So damn fly won't spill my drink The Moon It's Fly America 3's UpTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
