Dris - Man on the Moon

I would give it all up for this yeah
Yeah
I would give it all up all up
I swear
I swear
I swear
I swear
And I can't just be living to make a living
And lately I been living tryna make a difference
And differences between us they never go missing
Know I'm the man on the moon but still a man on a mission
I'm tryna go the distance
Wanna see all my visions
I got niggas I'd never talk to I never hit em
But it's still love to the grave
I'd never quit em
Gaps between other niggas
I know they could never bridge em
Hear what they say but I know to never listen
I know how things these days go
Go
And I hate it when the memories outlast the women
Women that I been with
Just guess that's how it's written
Bad girl turned good doesn't mean that she went missing
Yeah she got a kid now who the fuck am I kidding
Yeah she got a kid now who the fuck am I kidding
Word to Timmy Turner had a thousand granted wishes
And now they wishing
That I wouldn't be so damn good at this
I got forty bars hitting like they forty clips
Nowadays, niggas looking sideways
And I never need GPSing
Cause everything is my way
My way
My Way
And I can't just be living to make a living
And lately I been living tryna make a difference
And differences between us they never go missing
Know I'm the man on the moon but still a man on a mission
I'm tryna go the distance
Wanna see all my visions
I got niggas I'd never talk to I never hit em
But it's still love to the grave
I'd never quit em
Gaps between other niggas
I know they could never bridge em
Hear what they say but I know to never listen
Be present in your who is this moment
Cause you're going to be chasing that who is this moment
For the rest of your career
Trying to keep people as interested as they were when they felt like they were one of the Only people listening to you
Blessings over me
Only thing I'll ever need
Phone calls when they need you is the only thing I see
Only been in last cause i'm last of a dying breed
Never took nothing for granted
All I ever took was heed
I could never ask for two cents from a nigga who got two cents
Myrrh and tonka on my skin
She fell in love with my scent
Lord please forgive me for my sins I know i'm trifling
I know I been wilding
Rent free in their conversations is where I'm residing
Resentment in they face no they can't hide
Everything that happened swear its perfect timing
Please don't hit my phone it stay on silent
Silent
Do not disturb me
Do not disturb me
Like im John Calipari
When its all said and done
They go have to make a thirty for thirty

Written by:
Girum Idris

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