Lyric: To The Moon by Queso

To The Moon

Queso

GENRE

Rap

SPOTIFY

APPLE MUSIC

AMAZON MUSIC

DEEZER

[Hook: Queso]
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon

[Verse: Queso]
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
[Hook: Queso]
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon

[Verse 2: Queso]
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
[Hook: Queso]
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon
I’m going to the moon