
Lyrics
Moonwalker
(Meech)
We on the moon right now
We with the Drain Gang
All this money 'round this motherfucker
Meech
Ayy
These fuck niggas wanna add me up, they can't add it all
Stash the raw, stuff it with the oranges, not the Adderall
Had to ball, 'fore I ever walked, shit, I had to crawl
Bally drawers, twenties standin' tall, keep the Maggie on
Shoot a nigga dead up in his shit just for playin' roles
Louis shoes, mix it with the Fendi, I be playin' roles
Eighty 'bows, what I spent on these? Probably eighty shows
Save the pros just to jack it off in a day or so
Plate of gold, then I switch it up to the white stones
Stackin' like a Blackstone, trappin' off the bat phone
I can tell you ain't sippin' Act' because you act wrong
Hustle in my rap clothes, they done let some rats home
Yeah, I done learned a new recipe
Told my mama I can't let that codeine be the death of me
Speakin' death, nigga just got noodled, told him, "Rest in peace"
To the nigga funeral, got shot up, ain't no rest in peace
Yeah, changin' up like the weather be
God teach me lessons, but the devil got the rest of me
Good or bad, I make sure my baby get the best of me
Chain galore, finna gain some more for thinkin' less of me
Yeah, fuck nigga, ain't no pressin' me
Did the time, I ain't press my bunk, shit was stressin' me
Flatline any nigga want it thinkin' stretchin' me
KOD, bitch, I got it locked and got an extra key
Never thought I'd beat a fed charge
Five lawyers, gave 'em five a piece to beat a fed charge
Dropped the case, I can't even lie, it got my head hard
Ride around, me and Louie Louie on a band tour, nigga
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