MOONWALK - KILLY, Yung Bans

Oh no

Yeah, yeah

That shorty wanna come around but I can never let her

Look up at my wrist and I remember last December

When you turn your back they gonna change up like the weather

Ridin the horizon I could never ever let up

Let the drugs talk

Gucci wrist watch

And my eyes low

Hit the moonwalk

Let the drugs talk

Gucci wristwatch

And my eyes low

Hit the moonwalk

I ain’t met a nigga yet

Yuh

Fuckin with the set

Fifty thousand on my neck

She suck it till she out of breath

Ayy, moonwalk on these bitches like my name was Michael Jackson

Diamonds, ayy, dancing, ayy, and my pants sagging

Too much money in em need more pockets I can’t fit em

Pussy nigggas I can’t feel em

She ain’t met a nigga realer

That shorty wanna come around but I can never let her

Look up at my wrist and I remember last December

When you turn your back they gonna change up like the weather

Ridin the horizon I could never ever let up

Let the drugs talk

Gucci wrist watch

And my eyes low

Hit the moonwalk

Let the drugs talk

Gucci wristwatch

And my eyes low

Hit the moonwalk