Kill Moe

Hook

This feel like a win

Got that Masi in the wind

Yeah I been doin work work

Seven deadly sins

This feel like the one yung

You know where from yung

I been on the go-go

I’m out chere till my eyes closed

This feel like a win

You damn right I came to win

I swear to God I’m goin hard hard

On that till the end yeah

This feel like the one

Tbh feel like I won yung

Real though cause I said so

You lunchin homie

Kill moe

Verse 1

This could be the life

Or the death of me

And nothing lasts forever

We gon sit together

Get ya shit together

Heard you wanna be rich

Then find a smarter bitch

And gon and lease the whip

But If you gotta stunt

Then shop by the residual

But take a hint from me

And start ya LLC

Take that Jordan money

Make it mortgage money

Now that’s more than money

Listen up

Pop them bottles in the VIP

And trips to overseas

Then hit my girl AB

She’ll write it all off

This ain’t what you came fo

Change clothes let’s go

I’m on west coast cashing checks

That look like Cali zip codes

While you hustle backwards

Twist ya lil backwoods

I been changing passwords

Stamping up the passport

She been asking how come

Looking for an outcome

I been tryna live some

Focused on the income

We should make it rain dear

Ima call you prancer

We tip all the dancers

But I ain’t got an answers

Hook

This feel like a win

Got that Masi in the wind

Yeah I been doin work work

Seven deadly sins yeah

This feel like the one yung

And you know where from yung

I been on the go-go

I’m out chere till my eyes closed

This feel like a win

You damn right I came to win

I swear to God I’m goin hard hard

On that till the end yeah

This feel like the one

Tbh feel like I won yung

Real though cause I said so

You lunchin homie

Kill moe

Verse 2

Yeah I’m back like I never left

Don’t act dumb get ya shit right

Good chance ya girl come through

When she leave out she won’t sit right

I’m goin hard till aint shit left

And to all the haters just sit tight

One small step to high life

Gon bring a gun to the knife fight

Hands up is you deaf or what

Or hands down bruh you fuckin up

I’m 7 up and still gainin

That’s a heads up I’m just sayin

This old cat got two lives remaining

That’s two more

Than you bitch **** in training

It’s like I called my agent

Wit a blunt in hand

And told em trade now

I’m done playin

Well wit you **** anyway

I put the rose down and went the Henny way

And since reaper coming like any day

It don’t make much sense to do the layaway

But the bullshit

Ima pass tho

Throw these lines

Will you can catch tho

**** talk dope

Did they trap tho

**** they shoot the shit

Are they strapped tho

Hook

Yeah I’m back in city

Trunk look like a gun show

Yung dude think he litty

Talked shit now he dunzo

Good girls at the shake now

Hell yeah we in chill mode

And all the bouncers looking shook as fuck

And we don’t give a fuck

Tell em kill moe

Yeah I’m back in city

Trunk look like a gun show

Yung dude think he litty

Talked shit now he dunzo

Good girls at the shake now

Hell yeah we in chill mode

And all the bouncers looking shook as fuck

We don’t give a fuck

Tell em kill moe

Verse 3

What you see

Tell me what you see

I see a bad ass mutha

That’s tailed by undercovers aye

Not along I was Bruh Man

From the fifth floor

And last night its sumo wrestlers

From the 4th row

Whoa

If money don’t grow on trees

Explain the bank branch

B Boy deposits

The checks be making me break dance

Lisa lisa turtlewax in these streets

Young Samuel no powers just Screech

Lemme preach Now it’s

Everything the light touches

Even when they airbrush us

Even when they brush ya

Mumble sumthin slick but don’t say much

You going Dutch

I’m on this one way back to Amsterdam

If we kept trapping

Swear we woulda been there faster man

The whiteboard is borin

Ball peen is how been writin

Lions bengals and bears

And even tack on a titan

Anime eat the cake

I been subbed but never dubbed

If you figured you knew the half

Please allow me to interrupt

I met this nice and bright lady

The three of us made a baby

Did shit that made her love me

And shit that forced her to hate me

Always wanted to fly

Had dreams of winning a Grammy

But didn’t check the boxes

My daughter needed her daddy

Now its Cotton candy sweet n low

I just left tootsies lettin Gxxd Times roll

And don’t forget

Stay in your lane bro and pay those tolls

3.8 million or so yeah that’s my weight in gold

And way to go

They say the loudest in the room

I guess that’s why you yellin

Can’t associate with known felons

Or **** that’s out here tellin

Please

Save me the drama

Know exactly where to find ya

Commissary with a comma

I’ll send it straight to ya momma

Bro the kids is getting big as fuck

Ya son gon make the league for sure

One thing fore I let you go

Please don’t call my phone no more

I met a gypsy

And she hipped to some life game

These **** shaky

Treat ya life just like dice game

Ya get the chance you

Better find a pair-a-dice mane

And stop going hard

Get outta dodge before that light change

I’m back on the block

Tryna figure out why I stopped

But you know we go way back

Used to go tit for tat

She got these tats on her tits

She asking for me a zip

While she fumblin wit her zipper

I heard she was a stripper now

We in our 30s pullin out 20s

The convo is intense

Reading between the lies

To make it all make sense

The cotton was for her ears

The candy was for her nose

The sweet n low for the tea

She been spilling and I suppose

If the truth be told

My departure is apropo

So I hit em wit 40 bars

Of some shit that you’ll never know

Kill moe

Hook

Thoughts and prayers

Oh yeah thots and players

Penny here for ya thoughts

Can’t do shit wit ya prayers

Just the cost of flair

And living out on the edge

But this rag will do

I been over these **** heads

Oh yeah