ON THE MOON
Lyrics
I’m just trynna fucking make a livin
All of y’all just fucking up my bidness
Everybody’s been waiting for me
Told you I will never just be finished
Working hard, and everybody wit it
Make sure everybody gets paid on my team
And it’s gonna be a long night, when I’m away from you
It gets harder every time, you don’t tell me the truth
Your abuela don’t like me, calls me chicle just like glue
But I know we gon be okay, when we’re walking on moon
Bump Triple D going from the South Side
Thank god for the felt ladies and the sunshine
Young, hot, everybody go
Going down to the Elm Street, Deep Ellum know
Going to set a budda one try
If they wants it
Everybody trying it one time
Then they get wrecked
Watching out for them crackheads
If they cracked it
If you never been a cracked head
You better watch it
I’m just trynna fucking make a livin
All of y’all just fucking up my bidness
Everybody’s been waiting for me
Told you I will never just be finished
Working hard, and everybody wit it
Make sure everybody gets paid on my team
And it’s gonna be a long night, when I’m away from you
It gets harder every time, you don’t tell me the truth
Your abuela don’t like me, calls me chicle just like glue
But I know we gon be okay, when we’re walking on moon
Bump Triple D going from the South Side
Thank god for the felt ladies and the sunshine
Young, hot, everybody go
Going down to the Elm Street, Deep Ellum know
Going to set a budda one try
If they wants it
Everybody trying it one time
Then they get wrecked
Watching out for them crackheads
If they cracked it
If you never been a cracked head
You better watch it
I’m just trynna fucking make a livin
All of y’all just fucking up my bidness
Everybody’s been waiting for me
Told you I will never just be finished
Working hard, and everybody wit it
Make sure everybody gets paid on my team
And it’s gonna be a long night, when I’m away from you
It gets harder every time, you don’t tell me the truth
Your abuela don’t like me, calls me chicle just like glue
But I know we gon be okay, when we’re walking on moon
Bump Triple D going from the South Side
Thank god for the felt ladies and the sunshine
Young, hot, everybody go
Going down to the Elm Street, Deep Ellum know
Going to set a budda one try
If they wants it
Everybody trying it one time
Then they get wrecked
Watching out for them crackheads
If they cracked it
If you never been a cracked head
You better watch it
I’m just trynna fucking make a livin
All of y’all just fucking up my bidness
Everybody’s been waiting for me
Told you I will never just be finished
Working hard, and everybody wit it
Make sure everybody gets paid on my team
And it’s gonna be a long night, when I’m away from you
It gets harder every time, you don’t tell me the truth
Your abuela don’t like me, calls me chicle just like glue
But I know we gon be okay, when we’re walking on moon
Bump Triple D going from the South Side
Thank god for the felt ladies and the sunshine
Young, hot, everybody go
Going down to the Elm Street, Deep Ellum know
Going to set a budda one try
If they wants it
Everybody trying it one time
Then they get wrecked
Watching out for them crackheads
If they cracked it
If you never been a cracked head
You better watch it
Writer(s): Jason Bobadilla
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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