3lack ft. Moonlight Devo Lyrics

(Triple Blacks on my feet, Ye only dropped em once

Cali packs in my wood, only zati blunts

Yeah, ayy, bitch, huh)

Triple Blacks on my feet, Ye only dropped em once

Cali packs in my wood, only zati blunts

Steady countin' backends, we don't do the fronts

Moved to better things, but I came up off of onions

All these hoes on my line, tell them wait in line

Hit from the back, I blow it out, I didn't a broke her spine

Might pour a line, but I never ever snort a line

See them tryna treat me different, cause they know it's time

That jug ain't gon' bust itself

Don't do no talking with a middle man, tell the man, bring me to the plug himself

Swear that money like the drug itself

But fuck it man, gotta get it in, I'ma jug the wealth

I hop up in a foreign car

When I fly by, yeah, she acting like she seen a star

I'm ridin' with whole P in the car

I already know you a thot, so don't ask me what we are

Triple Blacks on my feet, Ye only dropped em once

Cali packs in my wood, only zati blunts

Steady countin' backends, we don't do the fronts

Moved to better things, but I came up off of onions

All these hoes on my line, tell them wait in line

Hit from the back, I blow it out, I didn't a broke her spine

Might pour a line, but I never ever snort a line

See them tryna treat me different, cause they know it's time

Broski told me run up digits, don't let shit hold you back

Come through with that crescent moon, I got that shit on my back

Although my neck and wrists is gold bruh, I'm gon' still need a plaque

They was up for a second, but bitch this the comeback

Money digits like a boomerang, it's coming back

Hopping on the track, it's automatic that they bumping that

Like a train, I'm in my lane, I'm staying on the track

Gang in the back and bitch we on our way to get them racks

I got K, fuck a safe, up a hundred K

Wanna play, call up Tae, he gon' learn today

I'm gon' shine like a ray, shine like a day

We up in the booth, already know that we ain't come to play

Triple Blacks on my feet, Ye only dropped em once

Cali packs in my wood, only zati blunts

Steady countin' backends, we don't do the fronts

Moved to better things, but I came up off of onions

All these hoes on my line, tell them wait in line

Hit from the back, I blow it out, I didn't a broke her spine

Might pour a line, but I never ever snort a line

See them tryna treat me different, cause they know it's time