Testo Moonlight - Will Ryte

Testo della canzone Moonlight (Will Ryte), tratta dall'album The Show Must Go On

We out at night like the moonlight
Grew up with some demons better move right
I remember I was just a low-life
Now I'm living so nice
Shawty shake her ass in the strobe lights
Won't leave this to a gamble
But I still like to roll dice
Hold up
What you wanna be when you grow up?
Rich as fuck
I remember when they show me no love
Trappin out the spot, in the lot doing donuts
Now they always go nuts
Every time I roll up
Late night was whipping in the Corolla
Late night was calling the Motorola
Do the dash they trying to pull me over
Get the cash I'm mixing it with the nova
Late night was whipping in the Corolla
Late night was calling the Motorola
Do the dash they trying to pull me over
Get the cash I'm mixing it with the nova
All my homies break bread with me
This the loud pack, only smoke expensive weed
I was down, now I'm flexing on my enemies
I ain't looking back now its just a memory
She a bad bitch, she gon' count a stack for me
You a broke boy, you ain't even in my league
I'm living lavish, I know that they after me
I'm an addict, getting money in my sleep
And I remember shawty didn't even notice me
Now she ringing up my phone can't get a hold of me
Late nights on the strip, I can't go to sleep
Had to roll with some demons, go and get what I needed
Baby I'm cold and freezing, promise I didn't mean it
You can put it all on me, I rise up like a phoenix
And my wave like tsunami yeah
They didn't want me up
Money it call me yeah
They moving salty yeah
This lifestyle will never get old
And all my homies solid never fold
Late nights I was trapping on my own, yeah
We out at night like the moonlight
Grew up with some demons better move right
I remember I was just a low-life
Now I'm living so nice
Shawty shake her ass in the strobe lights
Won't leave this to a gamble
But I still like to roll dice
Hold up
What you wanna be when you grow up?
Rich as fuck
I remember when they show me no love
Trappin out the spot, in the lot doing donuts
Now they always go nuts
Every time I roll up
Late night was whipping in the Corolla
Late night was calling the Motorola
Do the dash they trying to pull me over
Get the cash I'm mixing it with the nova
Late night was whipping in the Corolla
Late night was calling the Motorola
Do the dash they trying to pull me over
Get the cash I'm mixing it with the nova



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Writer(s): Willis Enright, Cole Teeple
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