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letra de drive in (moonwalk) - pi'erre bourne

[intro: playboi carti & jamie foxx]
yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
uh

[chorus]
when they ask me how i get that point to sky thank the man
gods timing i can’t question him don’t raise my hand
she be on her knees so much i can’t she understand
not to toot your h-rn, yeah, light [?]
i hear sirens in the ice cream truck i’m from the hood yes ma’am
yeah i’m from the southside, they might be at the end
you ain’t from my side, wait, you ain’t 50 cent
i got guap, i got ties, yeah them knots come in hand
i got soss by the can, got the band like a jansport
watch me, smoke a runtz through the airport
call the money, yeah like props on the d-mn floor
man they ran up in your sh-t, they don’t respect you no more
n-gga you a joke man you just like souljaboy
real ice do not fold, from the dirt, we from the store
when i was a little boy, yeah, i just wanted more
when i was a little boy, yeah, i didn’t want to be poor

[verse]
yeah, yeah , yeah
i get the cake and eat it up, it feel like my birthday
they be talking sh-t too much, we take trash on thursday
remember my mom used to pick me up, i gotta leave school early
remember my dawg used to pick me up, we was skipping school early
smoking weed in my backyard, momma come ima trackstar
we gon’ dip like nascar, stacking my paper my memoir
smoking this purple like gengar, money real long it get you far
b-tch i’m your wish like a shooting star, send her over she slipping hard
b-tch i’m dope like i whip it hard, can’t find me in a different car
i’m on the green, i’m won’t reptar
i pull them strings like guitar, look at my ring next to mars
we at venus, ring of the dreams, had to get them racks you see
ginuwine is in my genes, spent a thousand on my jeans
yeah like [?] three, [?] proud but she [?]
i ain’t worried about a dollar, since i don’t worship bread
that’s why everybody follow me, cause ima get ahead
[chorus]
when they ask me how i get that point to sky thank the man
gods timing i can’t question him don’t raise my hand
she be on her knees so much i can’t she understand
not to toot your h-rn, yeah, light [?]
i hear sirens in the ice cream truck i’m from the hood yes ma’am
yeah i’m from the southside, they might be at the end
you ain’t from my side, you ain’t 50 cent
i got guap, i got ties, yeah them knots come in hand

- pierre bourne

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