Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
I am like the rap game Jesus
But they wanna act like I'm Satan
Talk 'bout me and Zarti, yeah, they need us
Hoppin' on a beat, Artem made it
C A N T, deal with a pussy
They spend two years on shit they cooking
All my curiosity leads to me looking
Now I see why you ain't ever been used to booking
Your record label got some cool people
Sucks that it's led by a genre hopper
Used rap music to boost yourself
Used to help your homies now you ask for an offer, uh
Like real talk, you a culture vulture
Hold your vulgar comments, I'll make you a sculpture
In the ground six feet, epitaph, "I told ya"
Your gimmick old as shit I will not hesitate to fold ya
Big TV, biceps on fleek
Old pics of me what I hate to see
Remembering like it was like to be super weak
Now I hit the gym like 3 to 4 times in a week
You ain't heard my best, unreleased is so unique
Yeah, I keep under locks, no, you can not take a peak
Watch me going up on a never-ending winning streak
Take a victory lap in Ellicott City
Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
I don't talk shit, bitch I come in and I walk it
My money some water, got it flowing out my pocket
Hundreds racks, hundred bags
Got me charging like it's Siege, how I'm looking for a stack
You motherf*ckers wack
Tryna handicap me, bitch
So I can blend in with these fish
And I still will shock the kids
Like I work for Make a Wish
Huh, what he say?
You bitches taking years, Zarti do this in a day
Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
I am like the rap game Jesus
But they wanna act like I'm Satan
Talk 'bout me and Zarti, yeah, they need us
Hoppin' on a beat, Artem made it
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Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
I am like the rap game Jesus
But they wanna act like I'm Satan
Talk 'bout me and Zarti, yeah, they need us
Hoppin' on a beat, Artem made it
C A N T, deal with a pussy
They spend two years on shit they cooking
All my curiosity leads to me looking
Now I see why you ain't ever been used to booking
Your record label got some cool people
Sucks that it's led by a genre hopper
Used rap music to boost yourself
Used to help your homies now you ask for an offer, uh
Like real talk, you a culture vulture
Hold your vulgar comments, I'll make you a sculpture
In the ground six feet, epitaph, "I told ya"
Your gimmick old as shit I will not hesitate to fold ya
Big TV, biceps on fleek
Old pics of me what I hate to see
Remembering like it was like to be super weak
Now I hit the gym like 3 to 4 times in a week
You ain't heard my best, unreleased is so unique
Yeah, I keep under locks, no, you can not take a peak
Watch me going up on a never-ending winning streak
Take a victory lap in Ellicott City
Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
I don't talk shit, bitch I come in and I walk it
My money some water, got it flowing out my pocket
Hundreds racks, hundred bags
Got me charging like it's Siege, how I'm looking for a stack
You motherf*ckers wack
Tryna handicap me, bitch
So I can blend in with these fish
And I still will shock the kids
Like I work for Make a Wish
Huh, what he say?
You bitches taking years, Zarti do this in a day
Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
I am like the rap game Jesus
But they wanna act like I'm Satan
Talk 'bout me and Zarti, yeah, they need us
Hoppin' on a beat, Artem made it
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
I am like the rap game Jesus
But they wanna act like I'm Satan
Talk 'bout me and Zarti, yeah, they need us
Hoppin' on a beat, Artem made it
C A N T, deal with a pussy
They spend two years on shit they cooking
All my curiosity leads to me looking
Now I see why you ain't ever been used to booking
Your record label got some cool people
Sucks that it's led by a genre hopper
Used rap music to boost yourself
Used to help your homies now you ask for an offer, uh
Like real talk, you a culture vulture
Hold your vulgar comments, I'll make you a sculpture
In the ground six feet, epitaph, "I told ya"
Your gimmick old as shit I will not hesitate to fold ya
Big TV, biceps on fleek
Old pics of me what I hate to see
Remembering like it was like to be super weak
Now I hit the gym like 3 to 4 times in a week
You ain't heard my best, unreleased is so unique
Yeah, I keep under locks, no, you can not take a peak
Watch me going up on a never-ending winning streak
Take a victory lap in Ellicott City
Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
I don't talk shit, bitch I come in and I walk it
My money some water, got it flowing out my pocket
Hundreds racks, hundred bags
Got me charging like it's Siege, how I'm looking for a stack
You motherf*ckers wack
Tryna handicap me, bitch
So I can blend in with these fish
And I still will shock the kids
Like I work for Make a Wish
Huh, what he say?
You bitches taking years, Zarti do this in a day
Hop on the beat and I moonwalk
You don't shoot shots, that's just goon talk
You bitches ain't hot, you lukewarm
I can break her back, I make a new form
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
Yeah, what
Bitch, I moonwalk
I am like the rap game Jesus
But they wanna act like I'm Satan
Talk 'bout me and Zarti, yeah, they need us
Hoppin' on a beat, Artem made it
Writer: Sigma Balls
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