Watch The Moon lyrics

by

Terrence Howard


[Intro]
[“Where did you learn what it means to reciprocate?”
“And how much can I be expected to tolerate? Uh”
“So I started to think 'bout the plans I made
The debt unpaid”
“And you just can’t call a spade a spade”
“I watch the moon”]

[Chorus: Yk Delly]
Yeah, every n*gga try get hit in they face
Yeah, any n*gga run up gone die thats a closed case
Yeah, I see fake from a mile away
Wanna hop on a plane and just fly away
Hit the Glock now i dont got time today
Yeah, im whipping this b*tch out the driveway
Just threw the switch on thе back of this Glock and you know its gone blow
Hop in the booth with my n*gga my twin my dawg
Everybody round mе on go
I take drugs to ease the pain dont know how to f*cking cope
They addicted to my f*cking name its in they veins just like some coke

[Verse: 1Slimybast*rd]
Yeah yeah, hit Lil Yoda he love to slide
You play with Lil T yo ass gone die
Four different Gens up in this whip you play wit mine you won't survive
Load that box i hit Lil Ken he ready to kick yo door ain't lying
Can’t wait for our win to blow we gone be up one i can't lie
I get high to ease the pain, i be up late night fighting my thoughts
I feel like roddy i keep my flame you know my stick up in the box
Ain't tryna die young in these streets my life a prize i know my cost
I take it there wit any n*gga you make me mad my glizzy pop
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hop the car go get him i catch lil fay i bet i go slit him
Im OD geeked im rapping weed and i think im smoking that karma n*gga
[Chorus: Yk Delly]
Yeah, every n*gga try get hit in they face
Yeah, any n*gga run up gone die thats a closed case
Yeah, I see fake from a mile away
Wanna hop on a plane and just fly away
Hit the Glock now i dont got time today
Yeah, im whipping this b*tch out the driveway
Just threw the switch on the back of this Glock and you know its gone blow
Hop in the booth with my n*gga my twin my dawg
Everybody round me on go
I take drugs to ease the pain dont know how to f*cking cope
They addicted to my f*cking name its in they veins just like some coke

[Verse 2: Yk Delly]
Rep KTZ dont play with me
POTF put you to sleep
Might slide back for a hour light his block up like its Christmas Eve on god
Every n*gga round me clutching on they rod
Got bout like a hundred shots up in this f*cking rod
Just slide back again yeah
Kill em and his friends yeah
These broke ass n*gga talk on my name but they ain't got dividends yeah
Im chasing Benjamins
Uh yeah im chasing Benjamin's
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