MOE TOWN Lyrics

God

Okay

Let me talk to em

Woah (let me talk to em, let me just)

Look

Sorry for making an appearance and snatching they faces

Exactly how savage I can

Salvage my heart in the Service

He serve it to me from the pocket

Who watching his hands

Hand of an artisan, notice the art in him

Harbor the audience, man he's spectacular

Wrote all my verses on back of receipts

Now the Lord bless me with special vernacular

Heart of a giant and brain of an alien

Switched up the name, I don't need me an alias

Cut up the Pi in a circle so all of us eating

Now look at the radius

We ain't gone stop still the stadium

Audience praising him

He started his lane with audacity

Veteran brother don't play wit him

I'm actually close to the point of just caring too much (too much)

Basic decisions is making my head getting heavy

It's scary I'm boutta erupt

This area code is corrupt

Blues in the streets, got me moving discrete

And I don't even carry a tuck

Stuck in a sitch now I gotta relive out that moment they popped at the party

(Pop!)

Pop out in person to get a lil taste of the people and places we going too

Quick conversation I couldn't relate

She still told me the things that she going through

Out of the region, the way to achieve it

She kissing the man who was on tour

Blush on her vanity, feeding her energy

Give me a taste of that contour

What is that FENDI (ion know)

Girl don't tempt (oh no)

Acting too friendly (ion ugh)

Let me get right back witcha like

Let me get right back witcha, Oh God

Let me get right back witcha like

Let me get, Lord

Love Life, Breathe Air, Big Smile

Somehow… we're gonna get there

I seen big beams, buildings built by big dreams

Black coat, plateau, overdose

Over stimulated and over generated

Over educated I'm the one who elevated

Got it from above, ion need the medication

Lil baby tryna touch on my belt

Oh tryna tell me sumn

Oh? You tryna tell me sumn

(Oh, she wanna give me some)

Lil baby tryna touch on my belt

(Oh, she tryna give me some)

(Uh, you can't get you none)

I got some

I got some

I got some new motivation, been hoping

But now it's a whole different focus, I'm changed

Bury me down in the ocean

Where weight of the water turn me to a diamond it's

Better than right on the earth

Where the body is right for the taking

I'm deeper than surface

Sharing my soul at the show

And its showing that I got a weight on my shoulder

I carry like Popeye

(Lord)

Coming too close and she wanna connect

I ain't sharing my wifi, yeah

Got blood I lost to the streets

My nigga, I ain't doing no drive by's

Give me them funds, I don't care about guns

Know that he scary when he on the run

I just carry myself in a lane where I'll never get switched