R'tistry - Nvrlnd Lyrics

I lost my fam what makes u think I'll give a f*ck aboutcha
Oh u the man betcha I can pull that bitch up outcha
Roll up US cargo van
Hell yea boy we outchea
High as delta Pay yo dues we'll accept a voucher
Mama birthed a gift
Niggaz tried to reverse the shit
Bitches lied I'm hursting it
It made me merciless.
It made me merciless
F*ck all that other shit outchea
I gotta take care of my fam
Cause no other person thats breathing here possibly can
Evolved from theiving in Cleveland
Emerged from deep in them sands
On the surface rats lurking its dirt and piss in them cans
I saw it on a rack couldn't buy it so I TOOK a chance
Survival's a must i barely worry bout a hook or dance
Strippers strip for free
I dont need a G the hooker dance
Hit her if she clean if her bitches bad ima hook her friends
Black skin black denim
Black watch black beads
White diamonds in em
Don't care about no chains
Don't give a f*ck bout no whip
I'd rather have a driver
When i ride by I'll be saying this
Niggaz acting like they rich and only got a band
How u thug but yo ass scared to use them hands pussy boy
I can tell it from a glance
Bout my green like Peter Pan so high that I will never land
Im Moonwalking on you ho's
Uh
I'm moonwalking on you ho's
I'm moonwalking on you ho's
Even when I drive
I'm moonwalking on you ho's
Riding through the city doin 60
Cause I got the right
Passenger seat is a bitty with titties you gotta like
Nigga you do you
She doin me because I got a life
In the cut and we faded on the low tho we taking flight
They say im wildin but I never had the chance
I'd rather advance
And Check off all my f*ckin plans
At your discretion you can try and be my friend
But in the end you'll prolly leave me
Thats the f*ckin trend
My family sick, and dying
And I lost my f*cking girl
Back against the wall
I'm not turning like the f*ckin world
Trapped in a cell or shell
Nigga I'm that f*ckin pearl
Hard times make u stronger
Bitch I did a thousand curls
These niggaz make me sick
Throw up my hood
Hold down my set
Rest in peace uncle Willie I'm up next
These muf*ckaz make me sick
Throwing up the hood
Hold down the set
Rest in peace
Your nephew up next
Moonwalking on these ho's
Moonwalking on these ho's
I'll never land