To The Moon

Light a smoke, Pour a drink

Baby, what you wanna do?

Told her, “Hop into the ride”

“I can take you to the moon”

Pretty Face with an attitude

But I ain’t in the mood

I know its played

Still rock Bape, Like its 2002

Pockets full man

But it used to be pocket lint

Had to make it back

Because you know I like to spend

I don’t need a stylist

You can keep my old girl

Cuz she got some mileage

I pray for my haters

Pray to wash my sins

Pray that we ‘gon win

And we got make it in the end

I pray for my haters

Pray to wash my sins

Pray that we ‘gon win

And we got make it in the end

Look into the sky

Told him light the way

Had to set the trеnd

Had to set the pace

I ain't lookin' back

I'm just in my lanе

And I had to tell all my haters

"Get up out my my way"

Tell me wha you thought

Tell me wha you think

Told her, "Stop playin'"

"This is not a game"

Headed to the top

Yeah, I'm on my way

And I know I got all these haters

Feelin' some type of way

Light a smoke, Pour a drink

Baby, what you wanna do?

Told her, “Hop into the ride”

“I can take you to the moon”

Pretty Face with an attitude

But I ain’t in the mood

I know its played

Still rock Bape, Like its 2002

Pockets full man

But it used to be pocket lint

Had to make it back

Because you know I like to spend

I don’t need a stylist

You can keep my old girl

Cuz she got some mileage

I pray for my haters

Pray to wash my sins

Pray that we ‘gon win

And we got make it in the end

I pray for my haters

Pray to wash my sins

Pray that we ‘gon win

And we got make it in the end