Moon

I ain't going for that shit, not at all

I got partners in the street who set it off

I'm not talking 'bout no cash, I got it all

Wanna go and talk 'bout me, don't talk at all

Bitches go and run they mouth, but they don't really talk at all

I just went and stepped inside, walked around, I bought them all

I just had to go outside with my bitch, I hit the mall

We just had to say goodbye to your boy, we sent him off

And this shit get trippy, 'cause we run around

Call that boy a dog, 'cause I just put him down

And my boy, he send them packs, this shit too loud