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letra de moonwalkin - hivibes

shoot for the k!ll
crack open the seal
make my opps squeal
like how else we posed to heal (huh)
keep it trill focus on bills
switched my sound now the kids hound
my name a true prophet i ain’t goin back to h-ll
got that offer to sell my soul said h-ll no (nah)
rather do this on my own
god show me where to go
trynna buy my momma a home

spit this off the dome if most these rappers was sneakers they foam
break the game play the hoes (uh huh)
my intents gold my sins bold
it shows dont act like u dont know
im the one chrip christ son (lawd)
driftin through life show kids new heights
passin out new highs (uh huh)
overcoming old freights
pull the trigger ion wanna fight (nah)
skinny and that sounds about right (uh uh)
but my gains bigger than me
run a train on that beat
tax 2 thousand a feat (wut)
think i care how much they listen to me
im moonwalkin on beats aka setting my soul free (uh)
i’m trappin on the corner of every street
watertown got them fiends got off the mids that’s basically free (yuh)
now we hittin 93 so u can pay the fee (heh)
if i never make it still do this for free
i do it for the love of we
chorus

i’ll do it by myself
ill do it without help
dont give a f-ck about wealth
my soul got plaques on the shelf
my spirit got fame throughout (lawd)
every dimension
u need mind expansion
my body a f-ckin mansion
charles manson so handsome
haha

wonder why they hate me
i mean
i know they need me
diamonds dance 3d
need me them (wut)
vvs
know u peons see me
sending signals like 5g (d-mn)
not all heros wear capes
but hey some hit the mic (yo)
change girls back from dyk-
break they heart make em cry
im joking sorta i lied or am i
come test the god try
ill give u a baby for ur next guy
baby i’ll take u to a new high
know i could save ya
see it in my eyes
but nah u ain’t my type (no)
say goodbye to this high
u couldn’t fly without my wings (nah)
at least i taught u a few things
and voila a new story begins (haha)
i’ll k!ll for the glory ill steal for the win
i ain’t givin in nah f-ck it imma sin
sorry if u dont understand
its all a part of my master plan
rappin in patterns fam (wut)
cr-ppin on rappers man
i ain’t even really tryin blam
still goin super saiyain
super saiyain one most these n-ggas ampunt to none
super saiyain 2 most of u sayin nothin new (no)
super saiyain 3 i’mma be free ain’t nothin free
beat up the beat like u do ur meat (hah)
no shorty tonight we cannot meet
hold up let me spit this heat dont need a feat
i got no fears olde english beer
spliff i hold dear pain in the rear (uh huh)
more chains on my neck near

- hivibes

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