s4ngre44 - LUNAR CONSPIRACY

They don't know what I'm gonna do next, yeah
I'm gonna catch them by surprise with this shit, yeah
I'm so fuckin' crazy
Yeah I'm so crazy, I'm in outer space
Wait, I'm on a motherfuckin' moon with this shit, yeah
Lunar conspiracy, I got your bitch, yeah
Sike I just got mine, I don't got no fuckin' time
For nobody else, yeah
I got time for myself
Oh wait, oh wait, oh wait, oh wait, I'm pullin' this shit up
You can't catch me, cause I'm so motherfuckin' fast, yeah
I'm goin' straight to the moon
Matter of fact, I'm goin' farther
I'm goin' straight to Andromeda, you cannot see me, brother
Yeah, we so crazy with this shit
We so crazy with this shit
I'm feelin' like a superstar now,
Yeah we so crazy with this shit
We so crazy with this shit I'm feelin' like a superstar
You might just call me an alien, yeah
I got a good girl, no such thing
I got a keeper, she ain't no fling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you do your thing
Hey, you do your thing, yeah
You do your thing, yeah
You do your thing, yeah
I'm doin' my thing, yeah
I'm doin' my thing, yeah
You tryna be like me, yeah
You can't be like me, yeah
Got a good girl like me, yeah
Yeah, they really like me, yeah
Yeah, they don't know what I'm gonna do
They don't know what I'm gonna do next, yeah
I'm gonna catch them by surprise with this shit, yeah
I'm so fuckin' crazy
Yeah I'm so crazy, I'm in outer space
Wait, I'm on a motherfuckin' moon with this shit, yeah
Lunar conspiracy, I got your bitch, yeah
Sike I just got mine, I don't got no fuckin' time
For nobody else, yeah
I got time for myself
Yeah I got time for the people
That was round from the jump
That was around since I was in the mud
Yeah, you know who you are
Yeah, we gonna go far
I ain't worried bout the ones that hate
I'm just worried bout the ones who was faithful
To me, yeah, yeah
You know I ain't afraid to die
Yeah cuz I could say that I have lived my life
Yeah, I ain't even gonna lie
Yeah, it ain't close to my time, yet
Yeah, I'ma cop Richard Mille
I'ma cop a plain jane
But it ain't even for the time
It's to flex on all the ones
That was hatin' on me from the jump, yeah, yeah
And it's how I do it, what, yeah
Heh heh
Fuck
Sangre sangre
Yeah

Written by:
Peter Knowles

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