Cue MaB - Moon Anthem

Mab MaB MaB MaB say it 4 time an We appear
You dissing you dissing
Don't why you Kept Dissing gon have to spark you in Air
These diamonds are cut and they Clear
Now these motherfuckers want a Share
Remember back then you weren't there
Now i got stones on both my ears i Can't hear
Jet in the air i can't fuck on the Ground
Proceed then blow a cloud in a cloud
Mix match designer got keep up the Style
She call me baby but no i ain't her Child
Unplug that nigga think he cool as a fan
Protecting this flesh gotta savor these bands
She gon suck me up she nasty wit no Hands
Louie V bape on me cost a few bands
Kno i luv me a ratchet bitch outta State
Hate when a bitch tryn tell me her Place
Got some bad habits gotta get out my Ways
Said she'll do anything just for the Taste
Gorillas wit an that's according to Bape
Bust a p down then i smoke up the Shake
If they can't relate then they feeling Some hate
Come her baby girl then i pull on ya Waist
I know you niggas wan kill me so Stop it
Rocket if you wan watch a nigga Pocket
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Give it to him lockett
Big dreams
Now i'm out here just plotting
I remember days we used to kick it in The park
Now i gotta run up wit a mask in Dark
Can't stop swimming in the water Ima shark
If you big dog nigga you don't gotta bark
Mab MaB MaB MaB say it 4 time an We appear
You dissing you dissing
Don't why you Kept Dissing gon have to spark you in Air
These diamonds are cut and they Clear
Now these motherfuckers want a Share
Remember back then you weren't there
Now i got stones on both my ears i Can't hear
Can't love no more yea my heart is On froze
He ain't my nigga if he ever had to Stole
Ocean views sitting in the back is the Goal
Make niggas strip if i pull out that Pole
Bitch hit the bathroom to give me The drop
Drip too much YEA gotta walk wit a Mop
MabK an that's 5 for your top
Screaming thug life nigga u ain't no Pac
She want me to truzz her but i ain't LJ
She stick out her tounge an Screaming Mj
I came here to eat an im scrapping My plate
She came here to eat so i'm stuffing Her face
Bust down a wood an i stuff it wit a Eighth
She a big girl she don't need no chase
Fin crash ya boat slow down the pace
Said i ain't drinking girl you don't Gotta race
Ranchers and sprite ima have to fill Up (Woah)
He ova there hating we don't give a Fuck
Ohh you sliding on us in a chevy Truck
Mm mmm hit em up (OK)
Slide on his ice like a hockey puck
He came through to wild so we let Him stuck
Yea he dead like a president left on a Buck
Yea we making hits but nigga we do Not care enough
Mab MaB MaB MaB say it 4 time an We appear
You dissing you dissing
Don't why you Kept Dissing gon have to spark you in Air
These diamonds are cut and they Clear
Now these motherfuckers want a Share
Remember back then you weren't there
Now i got stones on both my ears
Can't hear

Written by:
Quimani Neal

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