Lyrics:
on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish
A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook
He
on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish
A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook
He
on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish
A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook
He
I'd rather work than text a bitch all day
How would you react if you got the bag today
I'm not sure I'm not certain
If you got it then I guess that
said, "You're a monster!"
Yeah, that's how I feel
To be down, you must appeal
To the crew, we're rated R
O.C., OG, Bobby Johnson son
Ask me,
won
A cold soul melted by the heat of rising suns
I'm a jack of all trades but a master of none
Can't save face so I think I'll cut my losses and run
Allergic to the bullshit
Fuckboys
And the men that don’t do shit
Baby girl you the one
And that’s true shit
If baby boy don’t see it he stupid
Ya main lame
can do Is say fuck this
Because if you move, that's all she wrote
Some with the excuse to shoot
Or would rather stomp your head 'til you're dead with
and during the show
Has no bearing on the bad news I'm bearing, whoa
What is it, wordplay? No, I'm pushing you out the do'
So suck my dick on the couch if
I'm like atomic rockets blasting off, I'm diabolic
It's do or die, so what if I admit I'm psychotic
I'm spitting daggers, lyrics are harder than
tacky, you need to sell the thing
The bitch is so ugly man I think she got a bell to swing
I think I'm trying to rock out, well, what would Elvis bring?
studying medicine and becoming a doctor. But her aunt insisted that she had to take over the business or her father would do so. She continued “by the time
the truth
What would you do? if I lost it all
Like would you be there?
Or would you be gone?
I'm just saying baby, I made this song
I don’t do well with speaking to the flowers
And can you tell? I’ve been struggling for hours
Would you know me, and take this code from my hand?
interrogation
Like what you doing
She said jack
Is you free
She said yeah
Do you drink
She said yeah
Wanna drink
She said cool
Wanna go
She said where
To my house
you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish
A fish won't do anything but
on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish?
A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook
He
on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish?
A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook
He
if you seen my woman
Y'all know we bout to do what we do
This shit here bout as sick as the flu
Drunk motherfuckers wanna vomit on my shoe
Niggas
Cuz he would rather look a man in the eye than shoot a bitch in the back
A true samurai swingin' like Jack, with five guys got us singin' like Jack
a vacuum seal
Smoke from the crack fumes
Y'all don't even know what to do with a bathroom mirror
Used to get picked on cause I never had new gear
Niggas
Lets tell a story by the camp fire
pass me the blunt
now its my turn
chief up with you
is what i'd rather do
over senseless spendings now
lets tell
after-
Wi: yeah but don't go- No
You're coming after me but don't
It's normal, innit
Sc: But you're going on like
That's what you're gonna do!
Wi: yeah
to bed
I'm just caught up in mess
I can see up what's up ahead
They would rather see me dead
I got voices in my head
Knew it from the jump that you weren't
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