To The Moon

Lyrics

[Intro] (Superior Outlet) (Bass God) [Verse 1: Louie Ray] I need another Perc', I ain't feelin' it She done let me hit her from the side, I was killin' it She done let me fuck first night for the experience She gon' put her pussy on the floor, it ain't no fear in it You ran up through my phone, got you hurt now You done found out some deeper shit, so it's worse now Never could stack the money up, I had to learn how I felt like it had to be a setup, so I turned out Streets real, ain't no time for tearin' up Got steered the wrong way, I should've popped some lettuce The streets adopted me, the corner stores fed us You tend to make the most progression when you fed up Pressure break a weak link, you gotta hold your head up I don't even be surprised when a nigga said somethin' How the fuck she know about me? Nigga must've said somethin' I'ma pull up in that Gucci button up unbuttoned Scuff these, ash on my jeans, I'm thuggin' Fitted cap turned, pockets big like Excursions Shake when I speak 'cause I be livin' every word I be doin' somethin' that's illegal every turn Two-five of zazas, two-five of Sherb' I tilt the 'Rex a little to the side when I stir I don't like to noddin' while I drive off the syrup I'm the type of nigga cop a big of the work You the type of nigga feel big on the first Okay, this time the Gucci sign on side of the shirt Numb to the pain, that part of me don't even work Numb to the pain, that part of me don't even work [Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG] Bitch tryna fuck knowin' I'm high off all these Percs' Like, baby, not right now, that part of me don't even work I might fuck around and oot a line of the purp' My breath smell like a freshly cracked pint when I burp Sell me some cut, you must wanna die over this syrup Tryna drink raw, I wasted a whole line on my shirt I'm off seven OxyContins, babe, my mind don't even work I'm so high, if I try to squint my eyes, it's gon' hurt I told the lil' bitch bend over and knocked her frame loose I'll hit a nigga in his head and waste brain juice Unc' tryna climb a tree again, that's what cocaine do Niggas act like Superman with pape', bro, what you can't do? [Verse 3: Louie Ray] We gon' take it to the moon and then beyond it Knowin' its a snake around be fuckin' with my conscience I be servin' every fiend raw without the condom Can't nobody stop us comin' up and that's a promise I'ma wiggle 'round in every city tryna find it I turn the music up to fifty M's when I'm ridin' This rappin' got me stuck with fifty M's on my mind If I ain't lookin' through a tinted lens, I ain't drivin' [Verse 4: YN Jay] Ayy, I'll make a nigga disappear, but I do not know magic A nigga said he was gon' slide, but that is not gon' happen I'll make a nigga car stop like he got caught in traffic I feel like Kobe, if I shoot it, I am not gon' pass it I'll put a nigga on a picture, I don't need a flyer Bro just hit the road by his self, he don't need a driver Flame a nigga up with one strike, I don't need a lighter Hit him far away with a K, I don't need a sniper Ayy, I hate when a snake around, that shit irk my nerves High as hell, I had a play, I forgot my gurb Nigga thought he had it planned out, but it's not gon' work Ayy, nigga thought he had Act', it was not no purp' Servin' all the fiends, I got a line on the first A nigga hit me up, he got a pound for a verse Ayy, you can't hit my cup, I paid that high for the purp' He need a new connect, he paid that high for the work