Watch The Moon lyrics

[Intro]
(Fatt), Aye
(Yeah, Yeah)

[Chorus]
So long nice to know you, came from nothing now b*tch I'm global
I moved on you want me closer, no my opps wasn't talking bout motion
About my paper sh*t get tragic,I pour lean inside my sadness,n*ggas hate the fact I'm havin ex hoe hate the fact happy
What you doing how you been where you going bae what's happening
Always laughing in your phone another n*gga got you happy all these b*tches spin back we start popping sh*t and rapping, you get mad and put me down I was your man now I'm a junkie

[Verse]
Why you lying to these hoes you know you never took nothing from me,ain't no n*gga did me nothing I shoot my gun before I run dump my clip before I'm done,Switch the whip then switch my gun, it took me time to let you go I understand that you ain't love me
Ayy,Ayy I get high and watch the moon we f*ck all night I'm watching you
Why would I switch sides on you b*tch right or wrong I'm ridin with you,say they don't like you I come through shootin you know I'm down with you,bae I hit up your phone idid you wrong I'm not that kind of dude,Guess you got another n*gga and you f*cking with him now I'm givin your attitude, he think he f*cking with me he ain't nothing really I told him racks into
I was a broke n*gga now I'm up you goin take off your cast,whatever you liking whatever you wanting I'm nothing like your last dude,smaky died my n*gga gone I wonder why he pick his phone up, if I get caught up on the road them folks goin charge me like a grown up,npd already know us we keep switches when we roll up,pray this b*tch don't set me up I'm shootin her first she getting her soul took

[Chorus]
So long nice to know you, came from nothing now b*tch I'm global
I moved on you want me closer, no my opps wasn't talking bout motion
About my paper sh*t get tragic,I pour lean inside my sadness,n*ggas hate the fact I'm havin ex hoe hate the fact happy
What you doing how you been where you going bae what's happening
Always laughing in your phone another n*gga got you happy all these b*tches spin back we start popping sh*t and rapping, you get mad and put me down I was your man now I'm a junkie