Under The Moon

Ay man
Check me out dog
If I ever do get some money bruh
I guarantee y'all my whole squad gon' be on top with me
And that's on god bruh
Look

Got a whole lot to prove but nothin' to lose
My family with me I'm payin' my dues
If I see the M's they seein' em too
Got drip on my neck like I'm sweatin'
A brotha look hotter than fire but I'm keep it cool
I'm makin' a life out my passion
For writin' these lyrics devised up under the moon

My squad makin waves like we typhoon lagoon
And these niggas been ridin like jonny tsunami
I'm bout blow up like a commi
Bitch Ima star you a comet
Dudes sleep they Cz's ima diamond
Born from the pressure I been
Holding back like a lineman
But now is the perfect timin
I gotta go off let em see me shinin
My girl gimme good head, Zinedane
Everybody wanna ball, 2k
But they don't got the drive, that shit a shame
Some say life is a beach, I say issa game
You don't fuck with Xmg, nigga you a lame

All my niggas from the jungle they get crazy
I could put a couple bands on a bitch face
I just popped a few xans can't see straight
I might go super sayain like a sensei
Whole squad full of shooters, 2k
She gon' buss it for the mula, oooaay
Watch her take the top off like a toupee
Know ya sent her out so she could ride me
We gon' roll up and then light it up
Smoke the whole block ya we get violent
We got the teeth clean
We drippin' em out so they stay solid
I got the Louis V belt holdin' my jeans
It's matchin' my wallet
Swipin' at ATMs while I cover my face
Yeah I gotta hide it
Got some bitches that I'm keepin' in the dark
They stay private
Got some bitches I can't cuff
Got some bitches that I can't even trust
Got some soda but it ain't cola
Got some bitches I could hit when I want
But other niggas say anything just to fuck
Rockin' my chains while she be givin' me brain yeah
Diamonds just dance

Got a whole lot to prove but nothin' to lose
My family with me I'm payin' my dues
If I see the M's they seein' em too
Got drip on my neck like I'm sweatin'
A brotha look hotter than fire but I'm keep it cool
I'm makin' a life out my passion
For writin' these lyrics devised up under the moon

Under the moon
Under the sun
I gotta gun
You better run
Pay me my cash
Or I'll chop you up and have him fed to my dogs
Feed em they lunch
I got my jimmy lets go have a blast
I got my stimmy lets go buy some masks
I got my shotty going back to back
We in the hearse handing out toe tags
Under the moon buddy got hit
Drummin' with sticks sound like a party ahh
We at the pool she got that ass she got that body ahh
I do not plan on looking back now we eating caviar
Ion pack bags to go
I really got all this cash to blow
I ain't that nigga to play with
I put two fingers in her like a statement
I put two fingers to you nigga pay me
Gotta have two on the table to play me
Yeah I'm dealing out all these plaques
I come and eat off the top of the stack
Then I come back and I get at the bottom
Like yeah you know that I'm cutting the deck
I got yo chick bouncing off of my pecs
She like the way that they move when I flex
Bet
Please do not pull up with tests
I cannot keep catching bodies
It's hurting my neck
I keep a hitter on deck
I like the stripes on her ass
Can I bite it? Better yet
Shawty lookin like a ref
I'ma get wild go ahead and go blow for a tech

Got a whole lot to prove but nothin' to lose
My family with me I'm payin' my dues
If I see the M's they seein' em too
Got drip on my neck like I'm sweatin'
A brotha look hotter than fire but I'm keep it cool
I'm makin' a life out my passion
For writin' these lyrics devised up under the moon