pastor Lyrics

Yea its ok if it snows

Told that girl that I see thru the rain

It don't matter I feel thru the pain

Damn the perkys they fuck up my brain

And the molly it fuck up my brain

Yea these drugs got me going insane

You ready?

I stay on the moon

I stay on the moon

I'm moonwalking

Yea I just count up the cash

Do what I want to and then I put that shit on

Yea I got rick on me bro

Yea I got sticks on me bro

Come on stick to the code

I got your bitch on me bro

Only heard like one song now she fucking with Kult

Told shawty I gotta go

But I am having a show lemme know if you wanna go

I put the racks on me bro

I put your bitch on me

I put your bitch on me bro

Yea I stay so far away

In different dimensions I don't even know where to go

Yea I'm still smoking on za

Yea smoking on za lemme know if you want smoke

All these niggas wanna talk all these bitches wanna talk I ain't saying no joke

Bad hoe in all black

Bad hoe in all black

I'm smoking on gas

I'm smoking on pressure

Your bitch get passed

NV done passed her

NV an illustrator prophet and a pastor

Yea I'm so high I stay on the moon

That bitch so fine I passed her to you

No I won't lie she prays to me dude

Like religion she swear I'm the truth

Like an angel I'm fly in the booth

Told an angel I'm higher than you

Yea I passed her what you finna do

Counting dollars I'm all in

Damn the rackys all come in

And a bad bitch she smiling

Took the moon and oceans

Yea I did it from within

Damn that lil bitch so damn fine fuck that hoe from end to end

I don't know how I spent

I don't know wherever I've been

These niggas ain't keeping no sticks bruh

They soft as baby shit

On the moon its so eclipsed bruh

Bad bitch said she wanna hold my hand

That lil hoe do the most

Wanna have sex when she gon walk in

And I'm fried forever bro

On God I don't how much I spent

I don't know how many places I've been

And the blue just keep coming in

Count azul lil bruh I count bands

Damn that bitch would look better naked

That bitch would look better bent

Its so empty when I walk in

She's the baddest wherever she walk in

Told a fuck nigga ain't no talking

Hell you talking about

Yea its ok if it snows

Told that girl that I see thru the rain

It don't matter I feel thru the pain

Damn the perkys they fuck up my brain

And the molly it fuck up my brain

Yea these drugs got me going insane

Yea I just count up the cash

Do what I want to and then I put that shit on

Yea I got rick on me bro

Yea I got sticks on me bro

Come on stick to the code

I got your bitch on me bro

Only heard like one song now she fucking with Kult

Told shawty I gotta go

But I am having a show lemme know if you wanna go

I put the racks on me bro

I put your bitch on me

I put your bitch on me bro

Yea I stay so far away

In different dimensions I don't even know where to go

Yea I'm still smoking on za

Yea smoking on za lemme know if you want smoke

All these niggas wanna talk all these bitches wanna talk I ain't saying no joke