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lirik lagu man on the moon – lp rambo

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[hook]
you ready to die for them hoes they ain’t coming to bury you n*gga
i told the nina to marry me nina said “stay with that k i won’t marry you n*gga”
d*mn, i was tryna cool it but look like i gotta embarrass a n*gga
ma said my pops in jamaica a k!ller, it all make sense i inherited triggers
i brought the bow! for a arrogant n*gga
i got away it’s america n*gga!
stop tryna make a comparison n*gga, your b*tch told you we ain’t comparable n*gga
i pray that god don’t come right now, a n*gga been f*ckin premarital, n*gga
was in the kitchen with goggles and gloves like i’m working on a experiment n*gga
[verse]
yeah, it’s six in this hoe
i told my n*ggas to kick in the door
i counted bodies that’s 6 in a row
after we zip you we hitting your hoe
why did you trust her boy that’s a no
she wanted pics and i told her no
no worries man she still blessing my phone
wait for the plug i be checking my phone
mm, now what is the deal?
i had to smack it to see if it’s real
hope you ain’t guarding up me that’s a k!ll
she tryna argue with me for a thrill
hope you know bothering me get you k!lled
0 to 80 i’m shredding the wheels
lp the fireman i did a drill
take off his face had him lookin like ’till
ah, you know i meant emmitt?
we heard you snitching you know we condemn it
i pulled his card had to f*ck up his credit
you don’t want beef shut the f*ck up and dead it
cops tryna catch me but boy i’m andretti
whipping up sh*t in the lab like a chemist
you the 1st pick but you anthony bennett
i caught a body then had to replenish
mm, mm, now i gotta wash off my hands cause it’s bl**dy
mama can’t clean out my cup, know it’s muddy
stay over there i ain’t tryna be buddies
man when i re*up on weed she love me
but her brain trash i told her to study
i be the man on the moon like i’m cudi
i had a feeling your shawty was sl*tty
so i started mackin’ and calling her honey
she saw the mag and she started runnin’
i’m off a xan my n*gga you lucky cause i would come pop it if it wasn’t fuzzy
i get him wrapped up like he a mummy then i take the blunt from out of my skully
i did him bad got hit in the tummy, i didn’t wanna pay n*ggas no money
[hook]
you ready to die for them hoes they ain’t coming to bury you n*gga
i told the nina to marry me nina said “stay with that k i won’t marry you n*gga”
d*mn, i was tryna cool it but look like i gotta embarrass a n*gga
ma said my pops in jamaica a k!ller, it all make sense i inherited triggers
i brought the bow! for a arrogant n*gga
i got away it’s america n*gga!
stop tryna make a comparison n*gga, your b*tch told you we ain’t comparable n*gga
i pray that god don’t come right now, a n*gga been f*ckin premarital, n*gga
was in the kitchen with goggles and gloves like i’m working on a experiment n*gga

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