One Way
Mondo the Moonrock
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On a one-way, I don’t see shit one way
See the sun fade ‘fore I ever take a lunch break
Your words worthless, walk straight & I trust fate
Got gunk in a Dutch full of skunk & a stuck face
Talking bout “I seen him, he got ice on!”
Well just like him, you a cupcake
Touch faces for a month straight
Never complacent, never come late
I’m right on time, my vital signs are lined up right right now, the light gon' shine
You might go blind (Blaow)
Moon, I don’t live my life online
Write my life down, no typos, the maestro
Numbers on my mind, two repeating, 5-0
Blinds closed, not outside with thе blindfold
Blow a whole 7 to the sky, ho (Eyes closеd)
I run it up with the puppeteers
(Puppet, puppet, run it, run it)
Yeah
Don’t ask for the drop 'cuz I wasn’t there
I been trainin' my mind for a couple years
I could swat 2 flies with 1 hand
The fuck are these new guys? Don’t trust them
Sit low & I scoot by & clutch bands
I’m servin' in secret like Trump’s men
Never rush, tell a slut wait
Live in SoCal but the farmers cut it upstate
Lil Gucci in the cut & the cup stained
Said one day I'm a end up on the front page
See the sun fade ‘fore I ever take a lunch break
Your words worthless, walk straight & I trust fate
Got gunk in a Dutch full of skunk & a stuck face
Talking bout “I seen him, he got ice on!”
Well just like him, you a cupcake
Touch faces for a month straight
Never complacent, never come late
I’m right on time, my vital signs are lined up right right now, the light gon' shine
You might go blind (Blaow)
Moon, I don’t live my life online
Write my life down, no typos, the maestro
Numbers on my mind, two repeating, 5-0
Blinds closed, not outside with thе blindfold
Blow a whole 7 to the sky, ho (Eyes closеd)
I run it up with the puppeteers
(Puppet, puppet, run it, run it)
Yeah
Don’t ask for the drop 'cuz I wasn’t there
I been trainin' my mind for a couple years
I could swat 2 flies with 1 hand
The fuck are these new guys? Don’t trust them
Sit low & I scoot by & clutch bands
I’m servin' in secret like Trump’s men
Never rush, tell a slut wait
Live in SoCal but the farmers cut it upstate
Lil Gucci in the cut & the cup stained
Said one day I'm a end up on the front page
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