Moonchild by HateSonny Lyrics
[Intro]
Almighty on the beat, you know how we rockin'
Moon, Moonchild
Moon, Moonchild
Yeah
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
I don't wanna play fair
I don't wanna play
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna play fair but I'm ready if you take it there
See an operation, you just see a vacant there
Is it clear? How you feel?
Navy seal, he pushing daises playing crazy in the field
Day to day is still the same so anything'll make it different
Seen him whip it in the pot and that's his favorite one to piss in
We pop champagne, tryna politic with me, I don't know yo' name
You ain't 'bout shit for me, never bought shit for me
Really to me, nigga, you ain't on shit, homie
Is you playing shit cool or you just here to be a witness?
I need you to know the difference
[Chorus]
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one
[Verse 2]
Pinching plenty of dollars, yeah, I could've been a scholar
Being cut from my cloth, it ain't really leave too many options
On my side of the city you won't usually use a doctor
You come to me coming proper
This a real steppa steppin', what's the problem?
Ten toes down, brand new Balenciagas
See my every move and that's the motherfuckin' problem
Baby, dude you talkin' to think he a brewford but you got it
I wish you the best, but baby bro just wanna rob him
Day to day to day, and now we back to back to basics
Kept it real, and now this bitch really think that I hate her
All the feelings that you feeling gotta be fabricated
I don't know why you here but guess I'm happy you could make it
[Chorus]
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one, yeah (Yeah)
[Outro]
Who is you, and who is you? Yeah
What the fuck you tryna do? Yeah
I be walking on the moon, yeah
We be smoking out the room, yeah
I be walking out the moon, yeah
We be smoking out the motherfuckin' room, nigga, yeah
Almighty on the beat, you know how we rockin'
Moon, Moonchild
Moon, Moonchild
Yeah
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
I don't wanna play fair
I don't wanna play
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna play fair but I'm ready if you take it there
See an operation, you just see a vacant there
Is it clear? How you feel?
Navy seal, he pushing daises playing crazy in the field
Day to day is still the same so anything'll make it different
Seen him whip it in the pot and that's his favorite one to piss in
We pop champagne, tryna politic with me, I don't know yo' name
You ain't 'bout shit for me, never bought shit for me
Really to me, nigga, you ain't on shit, homie
Is you playing shit cool or you just here to be a witness?
I need you to know the difference
[Chorus]
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one
[Verse 2]
Pinching plenty of dollars, yeah, I could've been a scholar
Being cut from my cloth, it ain't really leave too many options
On my side of the city you won't usually use a doctor
You come to me coming proper
This a real steppa steppin', what's the problem?
Ten toes down, brand new Balenciagas
See my every move and that's the motherfuckin' problem
Baby, dude you talkin' to think he a brewford but you got it
I wish you the best, but baby bro just wanna rob him
Day to day to day, and now we back to back to basics
Kept it real, and now this bitch really think that I hate her
All the feelings that you feeling gotta be fabricated
I don't know why you here but guess I'm happy you could make it
[Chorus]
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one
I don't wanna play fair
You a product of the room
Made of gold, and I'm a child of the moon
I fall into it too
Really need you to keep shit cool
Overthinking my decisions, yeah
I don't ever seem to ever make no good ones
Worst thing is shorty was a good one
I don't even think I wanna get a new one, yeah (Yeah)
[Outro]
Who is you, and who is you? Yeah
What the fuck you tryna do? Yeah
I be walking on the moon, yeah
We be smoking out the room, yeah
I be walking out the moon, yeah
We be smoking out the motherfuckin' room, nigga, yeah