2TheMoon Lyrics

Trap jumping you get two for one

I was in the fucking field, with my motherfucking gun

Nigga, I was in the field, but I had my blicky out

Meeska, Mooska, Mickey Mouse, it's too many rats inside this trap

Nigga, C-Ball went to the moon and he linked up with Jontaae

Bro he a blood throw bees like Beyonce

On c Ill get a nigga gone know I don't play

Don't want to plate better get the whole entree

Nigga I came up from nothing, I swear

Aye his life a facade just be yourself

Aye I smoke weed like Smokey Da Bear

I was broke then a bitch and I got a deposit

Aye you niggas not living like that, be honest

Aye you niggas not gang for real, just stop it

And im still in college slide with fyes in the college

Aye this bitch got a bag, she must work for Teflar

In the game got no handles like Tesla

I was texting my brother, he told me I'm pressure

Better to close that door its a blick in the dresser

Had to close that door, I couldn't let you in

CVL Almighty buisness bang the fin

Young, wild and reckless, fucked up the fin

Every L that I took I took it to the chin

Nigga, C-Ball went to the moon and he linked up with Jontaae

Bro he a blood throw bees like Beyonce

On c Ill get a nigga gone know I don't play

Don't want to plate better get the whole entree