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moon - rr lil bra lyrics

[verse 1]
can’t forget all my sins
the streets turned a boy to a man
they know i’ma blow like a fan
pop a [?] it feel like a xan’, yeah
had to come up with a plan
switch the gear now i’m gone in the wind
they be hatin’ but they really be fans
it ain’t ‘bout money, could care less what they sayin, yeah
i put my foot on they neck
i had to get some respect
i risk it all for a check
took your sack ‘cause that boy tried to flex, yeah
i really came from nothin’
i got my name from gunnin’
if it’s smoke better get you a army
glock with a d*ck and it been kind of h*rny
ou, know i’ma shoot out the coupe
hit thе light, put this b*tch up in cruise
it go drive while i hang out thе roof
bet a hunned this sh*t make the news, yeah
first time in my life i been focused
i been havin’ this feelin’, i’m chosen
i remember we use to be bogus
stolen car use to feel like a trophy, yeah
i fell in love with the cash
i won’t have it if it weren’t for the bag
back and back, i was down to my last
now the money be comin’ in fast
take my n*gga with me on the red carpet
i might put me a b*tch in some red bottoms
i ain’t hear from my partner, the feds got him
if a n*gga want smoke we gon’ red dot him
[chorus]
i might take me a trip to the moon
watch the perky dissolve in the juice
off a 30 this b*tch what it do
i’m clutchin’ this thirty so go with your mood
i’ma stack them racks up in a pile
man, the ar same size as a child
boy, i ain’t been broke in a while
score on the road and we floodin’ the town
i might take me a trip to the moon
watch the perky dissolve in the juice
off a 30 this b*tch what it do
i’m clutchin’ this thirty so go with your mood
i’ma stack them racks up in a pile
man, the ar same size as a child
boy, i ain’t been broke in a while
score on the road and we floodin’ the town

[verse 2]
can’t get caught up in showin’ no love
i been stuck on a hunt for a plug
all i need is some money and drugs
and this glock with a clip full of slugs
i might pop me a perc’ in the afternoon
i’ma sip on that drank at the nighttime
i got time for that b*tch if she ain’t mine
hit the trap with a hook and a clothesline
all these racks made me feel like a scammer
[?] sn*tch your lil ass off of ransom
got some questions and i need some answers
you say the wrong thing and i’m slingin’ that hammer
try to say your [?], said she through with that
had to tell her i ain’t got nothin’ to do with that
if you want one of ‘em my whole crew attack
got the hook up like i run with blue and black
i can’t f*ck with these n*ggas, be officers
i’ma get off that pack in a altima
probably can’t see the [?] just know it’s tucked
know the hoe wasn’t sh*t so i didn’t f*ck
got some n*ggas they’ll k!ll your ass by the [?]
you get caught in the mix then you outta luck, yeah, yeah
you get caught in the mix then you outta luck
[chorus]
i might take me a trip to the moon
watch the perky dissolve in the juice
off a 30 this b*tch what it do
i’m clutchin’ this thirty so go with your mood
i’ma stack them racks up in a pile
man, the ar same size as a child
boy, i ain’t been broke in a while
score on the road and we floodin’ the town
i might take me a trip to the moon
watch the perky dissolve in the juice
off a 30 this b*tch what it do
i’m clutchin’ this thirty so go with your mood
i’ma stack them racks up in a pile
man, the ar same size as a child
boy, i ain’t been broke in a while
score on the road and we floodin’ the town

- rr lil bra lyrics

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