4 Tha Moon lyrics
by Pouya
[Intro: Pouya]
Uh, ayy
[Verse 1: Pouya]
Running with a mask and a Glock, hot vodka in the flask
Terror told me get 'em, I got 'em, I'm on your ass
Sodomy, don't bother me, I'm sick of livin' modestly
So I got two Ferraris and a bag full of cash
Handful of ass, you rappers smoking glass
I'm a blast from the past with these flows, I'ma pastor
OG, Original, I'm daddy to you bast*rds
Two white b*tches in the backseat yellin', "MAGA"
f*ck the opposition, my mission is f*ck 'em all
Rollin' with a 9 and I keep it tucked in my drawers
Pull up in two vans like we coming off the wall
Boy, you shoulda never got involved
I feel like my life is a typhoon
I should have went to bed, but I stuck around for the moon
You can hear my mind cry when it's quiet
At any moment, explode and start a riot, life on autopilot, yuh
[Verse 2: Terror Reid]
'Pala untamеd, these other boys lamе
The top of my game, mane, y'all should be ashamed
I used to break frames, yeah, my hands got bloody
Now I'm posted in a cooz, wagyu in the tummy
'Bout three green pills in the fist
Ice-cold grip on a stainless, brainless
Ten-speed deep while I'm rockin' on a beat
And they clocking my heat
Need to calm down, hoe, take a seat
And I never want to stay in the same place
So I keep it low at a quick pace, laced
Belly flop flyin' while I creep on this
Ten back, y'all stinkin' like asparagus p*ss
Y'all need to wash, the great big 408 boss
My forehead glossed, speed away with the NOS
I'm blowing trees down with the way that I lean
I think I need a nap, Pouya, tell 'em what I mean