Pull up to the party what's the moves
And I got Bacardi for the boos
Niggas really tripping over nothing
I was really tripping off of shrooms
Hoodie in the middle of the summer
Pop out with a nike tech in June
And I got my hoodie on high
I'm looking for the man on the moon
Who the man on the moon
Pull up to the party what's the moves
And I got Bacardi for the boos
Niggas really tripping over nothing
I was really tripping off of shrooms
Hoodie in the middle of the summer
Pop out with a Nike tech in June
And I got my hoodie on high
I'm looking for the man on the moon
Who the man on moon
Who the man
Who the man on the moon
That's the man that you see when you tripping off of shrooms
That's the man that you see in the mirror
It get crazy
It get clearer
It get crazy but I swear it get clearer
It start fake
It get realer
It start fake now everything realer
I seen some shit I don't know I wouldn't make that up
It feel like I'm stuck in a game
Hold on now wait that's tuff
I know I'm not going insane
Life don't be hitting the same
It feel like I'm stuck I'm stuck in a trip
It feel like it's frying my brain
Tripping I'm playing some pop
You know to shake up the room
I went to sleep in the night
I ain't wake up until noon
Me and my niggas get dubs
Me and my niggas don't lose
And why would I trip for that bitch
When I could just trip off of shrooms
Pull up to the party what's the moves
And I got Bacardi for the boos
Niggas really tripping over nothing
I was really tripping off of shrooms
Hoodie in the middle of the summer
Pop out with a nike tech in June
And I got my hoodie on high
I'm looking for the man on the moon
Who the man on the moon
Pull up to the party what's the moves
And I got Bacardi for the boos
Niggas really tripping over nothing
I was really tripping off of shrooms
Hoodie in the middle of the summer
Pop out with a Nike tech in June
And I got my hoodie on high
I'm looking for the man on the moon
Who the man on moon