Movee - sun and moon Lyrics

The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
The sun and the moon
She from the Crescent pack, I know sum bout you
Know all yo ways, know just what you do
You a hybrid like me think I need me you
We can go Balenci boots, Rick or Prada choose
Finna roll this leaf you too
Pop this X by the way I'm Movee
But, it's X-man to you I'm not sorry if I come off rude
You just don't know what I been through
We control if we turn at the moon
Numbing my pain, when I'm with you
Yo name Hayley, think I love you
So who turned you vamp, cuz' you a wolf you got the stamp
Thought I was the only one, now there's a chance
Might find love but I'm scared of the chance
We ain't going, we staying with sticks
Write it down we making a list
Got his name, let's f*ck his bitch
All that barking gon' get ya ass hit
I'm with my 5 he down with the shit
Before we slide, I put em' in Rick
She wanna come with the gang, be with X-man
On my lap deadly weapon, slide on your block we leaving it messy
Za kickin' just like messi, all these hoes just be messy
Ravioli red spaghetti, oh it's blood I drink it heavy
Designer drip I f*ck with heavy
To fly they ain't ready
Met this vamp bitch her name Becky
In the crib we off of ecstasy, molly, xan's she f*ck with heavy
Exotic weed straight in my lung
Put this X right on her tongue
Sippin' lean cîroc she on, black diamond wrist I'm on
All these drugs that we be on, be way to high be way too gone
Go the rave you know what we on
Won't f*ck this bitch, assist what I'm on
My 5 gon' dunk it we, Shaq and Kob
Thirty-pointers my neck on froze
Not passing my blunt if you not my bro
Come in the spot, we taking yo ho
Kick you out we, robbing you whoa
808s booming when we shut the door
Doing ya bitch nasty whoa
Doing sum tricks, she using her throat
Gripping her walls when, I'm in her whoa
She do what I say, she loving me whoa
Put her to bed, I'm gnarly like whoa
Put her to bed, I'm gnarly like whoa
Put her to bed, I'm gnarly like whoa
She from the Crescent pack, I know sum bout you
Know all yo ways, know just what you do
You a hybrid like me think I need me you
We can go Balenci boots, Rick or Prada choose
Finna roll this leaf you too
Pop this X by the way I'm Movee
But, it's X-man to you I'm not sorry if I come off rude
You just don't know what I been through
We control if we turn at the moon
Numbing my pain, when I'm with you
Yo name Hayley, think I love you