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Correct Moonlight Lyrics
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[Intro] Ah, bitch, we criminal smooth Y-Y-Y-Yung Lan on the track And I hang with the mob, ahaha You know I'm with the mob Bitch, we criminal smooth Hundred bands for a kilo, nigga Ayy, ayy [Chorus] And it ain't nothin' new, on the grind for the loot And I hang with the mob, bitch, we criminal smooth Bitch, I gave you my heart, can you tell me the truth? Boy, you better think smart 'cause you know what we do Yeah, they know how we move, right? Girl, they sneak, better move right We still baggin' them tools, right? My niggas be wolves in the moonlight Drop dead, we gon' hit 'em, don't start, we gon' hit 'em Trap hard in the kitchen, broken heart with no feelings [Verse] And I know all these niggas lames and these bitches fu, they be changin' I know niggas think it's sweet, nigga, we can link, get it bangin' If I blow, let these bullets burn, chopper sing like it's Usher Raymond And I roll with some real killers and some real drillers, know they dangerous, tweakin', we make it, we famous All this money got 'em upset, ayy, hundred niggas want me dead, ayy Extended my mag, ayy, run up on me, you get whacked Yeah, I roll with the warriors, we run through the city Yeah, we finna slide and we finna slide, ain't leavin' no witness Yeah, ayy, bro in the kitchen, he whippin' the Whitney I got some money, you don't know the feelin' Ayy, thirty on me, make a fuck nigga get back Yeah, get back, yeah, hop in the foreign and zig-zag [Chorus] And it ain't nothin' new, on the grind for the loot And I hang with the mob, bitch, we criminal smooth Bitch, I gave you my heart, can you tell me the truth? Boy, you better think smart 'cause you know what we do Yeah, they know how we move, right? Girl, they sneak, better move right We still baggin' them tools, right? My niggas be wolves in the moonlight Drop dead, we gon' hit 'em, don't start, we gon' hit 'em Trap hard in the kitchen, broken heart with no feelings
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