To the Moon - Queso

I’m going to the moon

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Take off just like vroom

I want facetime baby no zoom

I get high just to calm my mood

When i’m sober i’m way too rude

We got mop sticks nigga no brooms

I gotta killa wit a real short fuse

Play to win I don’t never wanna lose

Pour wockhardt in my juice

420 is everyday when you fuckin wit me

We gone smoke out the p lil baby

She mix Gucci with christian Dior

I love how you dress

Come here let me see lil baby

I wanna provide what you need lil baby

You a boss and you don’t need me lil baby

You get wet like the ocean

Let me surf on them seas lil baby

I know i know

That you just think that i’m just talking

And you don’t do this shit often

But we finna go way up

Way outer space like a martian

Please let me know if that’s cool

We can go see the stars

And we can go and touch the moon

I’m going to the moon

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These niggas they be fucking faking flexing and finessing

To grow up it take purpose patience

Prayer and persistence

I played my position til that pressure showed me different

Product of my circumstances

I can’t be a victim

Free all my dogs out the system

We finna ball like the pistons

My pops taught me all of his wisdom

So i’m finna ball like i’m Pippen

She love how i change up my rhythm

She get wet like a squeegee she drippin

Tried to run off with drip it don’t fit him

Cause Queso got swagger he different

Sit back relax

And just roll up some purp

Because that storm hit you first

But your friends hurt you worse

I put my pain in my words

Call it a gift and a curse

Now i just sit back and work

Now let’s get high Captain Kirk

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