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b-white5200 - moon lyrics
{hook}
these b-tches not feeling me
i don’t want friends these n-ggas my enemies
they are my clones they stealing swag tryna copy my ident-ty
i’m off of bean talking to demons tryna drain me from my energy
shoot at yo top not at yo vest knock yo head like you kennedy
i think these drugs are my remedies
don’t f-ck up my mood
don’t f-ck up my mood
don’t f-ck up my mood
{verse 1}
yeah, taking these trips the moon
sipping on lean till i snooze
these hoes pick and chose, they got me confused
woke up im geeking don’t know what today is
amiri on me make these n-ggas look basic
these triple s’s but i don’t rock no laces
bwhite a goat yeah you that i embrace it
god d-mn i’m on the perc and the xan
bathing ape came from j-pan
i swear i’m in love with these bands
cop a new coupe don’t want no sedan
i’m up in sp-ce yeah i’m in the trans
these n-ggas so lame they don’t understand
stay ten toes down yeah you know i’m the man
i think these drugs is my remedies
don’t f-ck up my mood
don’t f-ck up my mood
don’t f-ck up my mood
{verse 2}
i cannot f-ck with that lil b-tch cause toxic
double c 3m i shine when im walking
look at jewles yes lil b-tch yes im flossing
overseas drip yeah my pants came from loftin
i might pour a 4 in this liter
finna f-ck that hoe once then just leave her
off the molly, she be prancing
look at the diamonds they dancing
it’s gbg ain’t no questions
stezzey on here he gone bless it
rock ball main all to the jacket
pull and hop out the coupe
sp-ce ship vroom vroom
acid tripping off the shrooms
my body fly to the moon
f-ck that b-tch in my own room
f-ck that b-tch in my own coupe
all these b-tches they want to fw with me
she wanna hang around and pop a lil bean
she say she want more she tuned to a fiend
these hoes come and go they get p-ssed to the team
5200 on me this, for my gang gbg
florida boy b-tch yeah i glee
off the moly and the lean
it got me caught in a dream
codine with promethazine
xanny bar by the 3
b-tch i’m geeked
b-tch im geeked
these b-tches not feeling me
{hook}
i don’t want friends these n-ggas my enemies
they are my clones they stealing swag tryna copy my ident-ty
i’m off of bean talking to demons tryna drain me from my energy
shoot at yo top not at yo vest pop off yo head like you kennedy
i think these drugs are my remedies
don’t f-ck up my mood
don’t f-ck up my mood
don’t f-ck up my mood
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