Moonwalk

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Woah, Kenny
 Hey, look
 You know my life is crazy, look at my DM's (look at my DM's)
 Yeah, buss her ass one time, now she actin' like my BM
 Yeah, battling demons, they was sleeping like a Tylenol PM
 Sendin' my prayer somewhere in the sky 'cause
 I ain't even know what God to believe in, facts
 I was just hoping it landed (facts)
 I was just hoping whoever was listening
 Know I ain't take it for granted (facts)
 I may not be of this planet
 I see you niggas and don't understand it
 But you want ball money and ball
 Time, sign their names on dotted lines
 You should draw a line, real shit
 I am a legend of my city, I'm Will Smith
 Old bitch did me dirty, I healed quick
 I'ma cop a billboard in front of her
 House so she can look at it and feel sick (ooh)
 Upper Echelon and petty
 Pop a couple uppers now a nigga ready
 Woah, Kenny, take a lil' time to kill 'em slow, Kenny
 Travel the globe, the same bros with me
 Snow on that roll but I still don't slip, ay
 Moonwalk like Mike Jack through all that shit, ay
 If the sky falls, I bet I catch it, hey
 It's destined, yeah
 (Ooh)
 Don't mind me, I'm out here doing what the fuck I'm 'posed to, uh
 Reparation, bitch I need a check, check, check (ooh)
 Can't hear you from in the sky 'cause I've been going postal (still)
 Need a bag wherever we at, yeah (yes)
 I come from the side of the town where they gun you down
 But we made a way through it
 Baggage claim like I work at Spirit but it's
 Only spirit so you can't relate to it, broke nigga (broke nigga)
 Out in Copenhagen (ooh), know I bought the Bay to 'em
 Shit still be surprisin' me like
 What I say to 'em? Why they fuck with me?
 How I escape through so luckily (skrr)
 Pops got me knife sharp, I feel like I'm cutlery
 My circle, cheerio, small, I don't need no company
 I don't need new friends suddenly
 I don't need another new drug in me
 Since I been lit, niggas been plugging me, I'm lit (uh-ah)
 And I can't tell what's real no more (I can't tell what's real)
 What are you tryna conceal bro, bro?
 I got in my feels and stayed on ten toes
 Then got it poppin', xans, benzos
 It's all mental, all in your head every time
 (Yea)
 Snow on that roll but I still don't slip, ay
 Moonwalk like Mike Jack through all that shit, ay
 If the sky falls, I bet I catch it, hey
 It's destined, yeah
 (Ooh)
 Don't mind me, I'm out here doing what the fuck I'm 'posed to, uh
 Reparation, bitch I need a check, check, check (ooh)
 Can't hear you from in the sky 'cause I've been going postal (still)
 Need a bag wherever we at next (ooh)
 

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02:46
Tempo
75 BPM

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