Credits
Lyrics
(I watch the moon)
(Let it run my mood)
(Can't stop thinking of you)
(Fatt), Aye
(Yeah, Yeah)
So long nice to know you, came from nothing, now bitch I'm global
I moved on, you want me closer
Nun of my opps wanna talk ‘bout motion (Motion)
About my paper shit get tragic, i pour lean inside my sadness
**** 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 **** got you happy
All these bitches, spin back ‘round we start popping shit and rapping
You get mad, and put me down, I was your man now I'm a junkie
Why you lying? to these hoes, you know you never took nothing from me
Ain't no **** 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 we get high and watch the moon, we fuck all night I'm watching you
Why would I switch sides on you? bitch right or wrong I'm ridin with you
Say they don't like you I come through shootin you know I'm dyin’ with you
Bae, I hit up your phone, i did you wrong I'm not that kind of dude
Guess you got another ****, and you fucking with him now I'm givin’ your attitude
He think he fucking with me, he ain't nothing really I told him “racks into”
I was a broke ****, now I'm up, you goin take off your cast to
Whatever you liking, whatever you wanting, I'm nothing like your last dude
Smaky died my **** 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 bitch don't set me up, I'm shootin her first, she getting her soul took
So long nice to know you, came from nothing, now bitch I'm global (Global)
I moved on, you want me closer (Closer)
Nun of my opps wanna talk ‘bout motion (Motion)
About my paper shit get tragic,I pour lean inside my sadness,**** hate the fact I'm havin ex hoe hate the fact happy (Happy)
What you doing how you been where you going bae what's happening
Always laughing in your phone another **** got you happy all these bitches spin back we start popping shit and rapping, you get mad and put me down I was your man now I'm a junkie
(I watch the moon)
(Let it run my mood)
(Can't stop thinking of you)
Written by: FattMack
