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Moonboot Freestyle
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Moonboot Freestyle was released on March 11, 2022 by Grand Trine as a part of the album Julie's Boy
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Release DateMarch 11, 2022
LabelGrand Trine
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dallas Woods
Dallas Woods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Woods
Dallas Woods
Songwriter
Julian Jovanovski
Julian Jovanovski
Songwriter
Joe Stone
Joe Stone
Songwriter
Garret Morris
Garret Morris
Songwriter
Rickey Calloway
Rickey Calloway
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JUJO
JUJO
Producer
Murphi
Murphi
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, this ain't no Batman or Robin
This is Joker and Goblin
So if you got a problem
Brother, you got a problem
Cliff county to Gotham
I be fresh at asylum
Tryna label me mad
I been mad before that
I've taken way more drugs then I've sold, truth be told
Money owed, I ain't never sold no drugs at all
This that swaggin' in the stussy though, I don't know how to kick flip
Manifest the beef then get smoked like a brisket
Type to spill the tea and get broke like a biscuit
Risk it if you really want it you can get it
One-way ticket to whoever you pray to
So play cool, one false move could be fatal
I'm a broken halo playing Halo with an angel
Type you don't approach, you can get scoped from any angle
Guess it's all fun and games till somebody get hurt
Roll with them spitters, leave your ass in the dirt, skip the church
[Verse 2]
Hot headed fools get they wig split
West Coast finest, yeah, I been it
Fire in the booth, boy, I been lit
Been sick, dopest in the district
Wiggin' like no dope in my system
I'm itchin' to body all these rappers and ditch 'em
My vision to be the only spitter in the kitchen
Patty flipping patty mills from a distance, it's instant
I'm just tryna be the voice of the people who don't listen
Dollar, dollar bill, bring it back to 'ville
Where the red carpet, muddy, and that poverty is real
Where we all know loss and each other's all we got
So until I'm not breathing hold it down for the squad
[Verse 3]
I'm the type to do what I wanna, be smokin' that marijuana
Big booty ****, Bahamas, know rubber, no baby dramas
And even if there Madonna, Rihanna or Lady Gagas
If they ain't doing it for dollars then they doing it for Dallas
Shout out to my designer, the reason I'm looking flyer
Then all of you fuckin' liars I'm on
I'm the one that **** desire and the stadiums require
You can't find me, motherfucker, I'm gone
Uh, now Dally the kid
Iller then ninety percent of you people that hatin'
Debatin' on whether not I'm the king of the nation
Honestly been patiently waitin', uh
Written by: Dallas Woods, Garret Morris, Joe Stone, Julian Jovanovski, Rickey Calloway
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