The Moon!

Yeah yeah, yeah
Shit, yeah
Hold your face
Hold your face
Hold your face, yeah
You and I, it’s not the same
Not the same, yeah
Different planet, outta way, outer space
Making paper’s not a thang, not a thang, yeah
You know how it goes
Need some duckets for the shows
Yeah I did it on my own
But you niggas need a loan, yeah
Look around my nigga
Can’t you see we all controlled
Yeah I need my planet back
This here planet I call home, yeah
Slow that shit down (x2)
I could do this till I die
But you niggas slowing down, cause you running out of lies, yeah
Just turned 21
I’m just thankful to be alive
Cause you know I’m from that city where too many niggas die, yeah
Yeah I pray at night
Y’all some parasites, fuck up out my life
Yeah I see the life, but I don’t see the ice
Count it right
Yeah you see me nigga, know I got it right
Hold my face
Know it’s pretty boy, I should sign by Nike
Hold your face
Hold your face
Hold your face, yeah
You and I, it’s not the same
Not the same, yeah
Different planet, outta way, outer space
Making paper’s not a thang, not a thang, yeah
You getting that fo' sho
Yeah, I’m gonna get one, fo' sho
Fo' sho
Ay
Yeah I paint it like Picasso
Had to go and fuck the game up with my eyes closed
Ay, tell you something that only I know
Someone tell these niggas Africa not no jungle
I don’t put it on the gram nigga
I don’t talk about the bands nigga
But I’m out here getting bands nigga
Dream on the world, they just plans nigga
From the East Coast
You ain’t even check the seats though
Tay K on the beat though
With Fred Merc trading keys though
For the poeple
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Shots on my soul
That’s a fucking lie
Out here grinding tight
Till I’m posted up on Jimmy Kimmel Live
You don’t know this life
You don’t know this life
Counting right
Make sure all my numbers look like Billy Rice
Looking deeper than the surface got me asking what did I wanted to be?
I was in search of the keys
Just to go deeper and see
Turn the third eyes in words
Led me to place, yeah thats closer to me
Probably to live for infinity
They
What you wan' be?
It just ain’t me
Hold your face
Hold your face
Hold your face, yeah
You and I, it’s not the same
Not the same, yeah
Different planet, outta way, outer space
Making paper’s not a thang, not a thang, yeah