paroles de chanson To the Moon (feat. Bliff) - King Justo
Hollon
It's
show
time
This
how
we
bringing
in
twenty
two
Sk
stay
with
a
twenty
two
X
six
taking
us
to
the
moon
Pockets
on
crip
know
they
filled
with
blue
Lil
bro
gon
spin
he
gon
make
it
boom
We
go
way
back
we
was
young
watching
sailor
moon
Now
we
grown
up
making
plays
till
the
afternoon
Nineteen
shots
in
this
Glock
it's
a
sleeper
Calling
up
Frenchy
know
he
still
the
reaper
Reach
for
my
hip
like
someone
hit
my
beeper
Bring
that
lil
bitch
to
the
back
and
I
freak
her
Bring
that
lil
bitch
to
the
back
and
I
fuck
her
Balling
on
court
like
KD
at
the
Rucker
Extended
clip
so
I
can't
even
tuck
her
Hit
em
got
blood
on
my
gallery
trucker
Uh
Balling
to
clutch
Glock
forty
five
hold
me
up
like
a
crutch
Thought
that
he
couldn't
until
he
got
touched
She
saw
this
drip
and
you
know
that
I
fucked
Back
of
the
Cullinan
know
that
she
sucked
Limbo
champ
just
for
the
way
that
he
ducked
Imma
cold
man
Stomp
him
out
in
my
constructs
Mr.
Post
man
Packs
in
the
back
of
my
truck
Boy
sold
you
block
but
he
calling
it
do
si
do
Walk
off
the
field
like
my
first
name
Antonio
Stiff
arm
Twenty
to
ten
they
can't
hold
me
Though
Standing
Infront
of
me
still
can't
go
toe
to
toe
Come
to
the
hood
know
what
you
could
find
me
on
Bullets
give
body
aches
something
like
omicron
Checking
Ya
temperature
seeing
what
time
you
on
Name
any
block
it's
a
issue
we
sliding
on
Hollon
Hollon
Hollon
Up
Inna
Lear
i'm
on
top
with
the
stars
Up
inna
Lear
going
up
with
the
stars
Hollon
Look
We
ain't
living
life
Its
more
like
survival
Of
the
fittest
Tryna
run
that
shit
up
who
bag
the
biggest
We
at
war
but
who
really
lasting
in
it
Onna
belt
Steph
Macc
the
fastest
with
it
I
was
age
nineteen
yeah
I
copped
that
beam
So
you
know
I
went
right
past
the
civic
'02
Go
Shhh
Onna
critic
Blasting
Treat
em
like
target
practice
I
already
went
basket
basket
now
its
time
to
go
and
put
em
in
caskets
Bloody
garment
this
a
thriller
jacket
All
the
fuckery
no
we
don't
jack
it
Big
'02
shit
and
we
moving
tactic
Hollon
Wait
Said
he
wanted
smoke
so
I
gotta
match
Turn
em
cookies
this
a
different
batch
These
Amiri's
but
a
different
patch
Shawty
threw
it
so
I
had
to
catch
But
I
didn't
eat
it
that's
the
catch
She
was
on
the
list
she
got
scratched
I
was
out
the
door
then
I
dashed
Aint
a
dummy
so
I
wont
crash
1 Torch
2 No Good Reasons
3 Spliffed Up
4 Movie
5 To the Moon (feat. Bliff)
6 Tape OTW (feat. Stali Kay)
7 My High
8 Limits
9 Kacy Hill
10 Green Bay
11 Churchill Downs
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