KnowMads - Moonlight текст песни

Текст песни Moonlight - KnowMads




I got some miles on me but I ain't too bent up
I been talking to myself you could do better
When I moved down to Cali thought the crew split up
But them owls making moves when the moon lit up
Uh-huh
Been watching our problems stack up
Pep said it's time to break
So imma rack up
-Rent due on the first I gotta pack up
Knocked down but I get back up
So back up
The era where the cops shoot first then call for back up
In oak I still tote that burner
And knock the jacka
Team too stacked relax you can't match up
Under pressure squares gon snap like graham cracker
-Hating on my camp
They calling us backpacker
You better as a critic than you was as a rapper
But uh
I don't care what you do
Been around the world
Turning anywhere to the Stu
Got a real one with me just to carry me through
At the river out in Paris eating Tiramisu
Member drinking in the park
Sipping Caribou Lou
We was broke
But at least I gotta share it with you
I got some miles on me but I ain't too bent up
I been talking to myself when the moon lit up
She told me let go out of that stress baby loosen up
Cause that lame shit aint got nothing to do with us- no suh
I thought you knew bout us
Seen em playing both sides
Like they cool with us
We been round the world and back
You can't move like us
No they can't do it like us
I'm ill and put it straight
You live in a cartoon
Who scribble in notebooks
Pretending they pop tools
But uh
I really just got jewels
And maybe cus of my skin
They deliberately obtuse
Uh-huh
The hipsters and hop goons
Who play along with the scene
Don't fit in they costumes
You selling that act hard
But homie we not fooled
Uh-uh
Got soul I got food for ya
I'm really just that dude
They following bigger fish
We started our own school
They circling like sharks
I give em the harpoon
Bruddah
I'm plane hopping til June
Dem critics is like crickets
I'm kicking it with the moon
-Working on your gimmick you national lampoon
But my souls been expanding can't fit in my damn shoes
They hating with blank faces
I throw em the hang loose
Out in Mexico City with the booth set-up
Sometimes my days don't start til the moon come up
She told me let go out of that stress baby loosen up
Cause that lame shit aint got nothing to do with us- but uh
I got news for ya
I been talking to myself you could do better
When I moved down to Cali thought the crew split up
But them owls making moves when the moon lit up
Uh-huh
I thought you knew bout us
Seen em playing both sides
Like they cool with us
We been round the world and back
You can't move like us
No they can't do it like us



Авторы: Fredericke Parris


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