LYRICS:

Glocks, 9s, Smitty Wessons, I'm tryna get paid
Pop fire, kill yo devils, I'm the King today
I'm the Night Man, my clan riding with the thunder
Twenty five grams, I slam, so high i get up under

With the moon rock(x6)

Make the tomb rock(x6)

Bust in the room, bringing doom, hear them howling at the moon

For the moon rock(x6)

Lunatic out for the moolah
Bad lil bitch, she go by Luna
Bought her a drink, she say I owe you
Oklahoma sooner
I keep it real, they say im tripping man you doing you
My body different, I do drugs while they doing you
My shawty dripping
Your shawty wishing
She could come over right here and get right near the diamond glisten
Lil bitch want VVS, she wan be friends, no TBS
I'm the paraphernalia dealer, call me by Lil CVS

Glocks, 9s, Smitty Wessons, I'm tryna get paid
Pop fire, kill yo devils, I'm the King today
I'm the Night Man, my clan riding with the thunder
Twenty five grams, I slam, so high i get up under

With the moon rock(x6)

Make the tomb rock(x6)

Bust in the room, bringing doom, hear them howling at the moon

For the moon rock(x6)

MOON ROCK (PROD. RIP MYTHIC)

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