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Infinite Tsukyomi! Video (MV)


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Performed By: Mr. Moseby
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Kevin Boateng




Mr. Moseby - Infinite Tsukyomi! Lyrics




Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Aim bot cause I never miss okay
It's hits on hits on top of hits okay
You can't never slide like this okay
Like yamcha leave him in a ditch okay
Blind man I gotta keep stick okay
Margela admire the fit okay
I heard that he was tryna diss okay
So all on his block imma spin okay
Speed in that foreign then we blitz okay
Itachi don't know where he is okay

Itachi my eyes gonna get you
Keep a pencil we gonna erase you
Got the thunder clapping like zenitsu
Living lavish chilling in my castle
I been balling since before I met you
I'm the youngest but know I'm the best too
Don't talk loud or my hitters gon get you
He running like we gonna let you
I am greatest to spit on mic don't you talk about me I don't entertain betas
Feel like lebron in '03 im the rook im the goat i am him and there is no debating
Hiding behind of a screen always chat on the internet so we gon pull all his data
Spin on his block like a dradel
Natural disaster I ain't talking tornado
Dropping thots like hot potato
Thumbing through blues like I'm sipping on faygo
His shawty we making Alfredo
She bussing open whenever I say so
That boy he know I don't play tho
He hella soft so we calling him playdoh
Shawty she pull she giving me top
Know that you're mad cause im him and you're not
Chrissi my shooter pull on your block
Chrissi my shooter she sending them shots
Pass me the rock gonna score like kyrie
Bang on my chest from the west to the east
I'm coming home they gon throw me a feast
Fat boy I know that you just tryna eat
Go on a diet watch your calories
They wanna know all my secrets and how do I do it I don't wanna talk so I tell em it's

Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Aim bot cause I never miss okay
It's hits on hits on top of hits okay
You can't never slide like this okay
Like yamcha leave him in a ditch okay
Blind man I gotta keep stick okay
Margela admire the fit okay
I heard that he was tryna diss okay
So all on his block imma spin okay
Speed in that foreign then we blitz okay
Itachi don't know where he is okay
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Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Aim bot cause I never miss okay
It's hits on hits on top of hits okay
You can't never slide like this okay
Like yamcha leave him in a ditch okay
Blind man I gotta keep stick okay
Margela admire the fit okay
I heard that he was tryna diss okay
So all on his block imma spin okay
Speed in that foreign then we blitz okay
Itachi don't know where he is okay

Itachi my eyes gonna get you
Keep a pencil we gonna erase you
Got the thunder clapping like zenitsu
Living lavish chilling in my castle
I been balling since before I met you
I'm the youngest but know I'm the best too
Don't talk loud or my hitters gon get you
He running like we gonna let you
I am greatest to spit on mic don't you talk about me I don't entertain betas
Feel like lebron in '03 im the rook im the goat i am him and there is no debating
Hiding behind of a screen always chat on the internet so we gon pull all his data
Spin on his block like a dradel
Natural disaster I ain't talking tornado
Dropping thots like hot potato
Thumbing through blues like I'm sipping on faygo
His shawty we making Alfredo
She bussing open whenever I say so
That boy he know I don't play tho
He hella soft so we calling him playdoh
Shawty she pull she giving me top
Know that you're mad cause im him and you're not
Chrissi my shooter pull on your block
Chrissi my shooter she sending them shots
Pass me the rock gonna score like kyrie
Bang on my chest from the west to the east
I'm coming home they gon throw me a feast
Fat boy I know that you just tryna eat
Go on a diet watch your calories
They wanna know all my secrets and how do I do it I don't wanna talk so I tell em it's

Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Who this dummy think he is okay
I am the best in this biz okay
Aim bot cause I never miss okay
It's hits on hits on top of hits okay
You can't never slide like this okay
Like yamcha leave him in a ditch okay
Blind man I gotta keep stick okay
Margela admire the fit okay
I heard that he was tryna diss okay
So all on his block imma spin okay
Speed in that foreign then we blitz okay
Itachi don't know where he is okay
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Writer: Kevin Boateng
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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