MooN by B-WHITE5200 Lyrics

{Hook}

These bitches not feeling me

I don’t want friends these niggas my enemies

They are my clones they stealing swag tryna copy my identity

I'm off of a bean talking to demons damn they draining my energy

Shoot at yo top not at yo vest knock yo head off like you Kennedy

I think these drugs are my remedies

Don’t fuck up my mood

Don’t fuck up my mood

Don’t fuck up my mood

{Verse 1}
Yeah, taking these trips the moon

Sipping on lean till I snooze

These hoes pick and chose, they got me confused

Woke up im geeking don’t know what today is

Amiri on me make these niggas look basic

These triple s’s but I don’t have no ASICS

BWHITE a goat yeah you that I embrace it

God damn I'm on the perc and the xan

Bathing ape came from Japan

I swear I'm in love with these bands

Cop a new coupe don’t want no sedan

I'm up in space yeah I'm in a trans

These niggas so lame they don’t understand
Stay ten toes down yeah you know I'm the man

I think these drugs is my remedies

Don’t fuck up my mood

Don’t fuck up my mood

Don’t fuck up my mood

{Verse 2}

I cannot fuck with that lil bitch cause toxic

Double C 3m I shine when im walking

Look at jewles yes lil bitch yes im flossing

Overseas drip yeah my pants came from loftin

I might pour a 4 in this liter

Finna fuck that hoe once and then leave her

Off the molly, she be prancing
Look at the diamonds they Dancing

It’s GBG ain’t no questions

Stezzey on here he gone bless it

Rock ball main all to the jacket

Pull and hop out the coupe

Space ship vroom vroom

Acid tripping off the shrooms

My body fly to the moon

Fuck that bitch in my own room

Fuck that bitch in my own coupe

All these bitches they want to fw with me

She wanna hang around and pop a lil bean

She say she want more she tuned to a fiend

These hoes come and go they get passed to the team

5200 on me this, for my gang GBG

Florida boy bitch yeah I glee

Off the moly and the lean

It got me caught in a dream

Codine with promethazine

Xanny bar by the 3

Bitch I’m geeked

Bitch im geeked

These bitches not feeling me

{Hook}

I don’t want friends these niggas my enemies

They are my clones they stealing swag tryna copy my identity

I'm off of bean talking to demons tryna drain me from my energy

Shoot at yo top not at yo vest pop off yo head like you Kennedy

I think these drugs are my remedies

Don’t fuck up my mood

Don’t fuck up my mood

Don’t fuck up my mood