Moon Shot Lyrics - Evermore: The Art Of Duality - The Underachievers

Delivered the messages like a phone that rang 

These niggas call me the Leopard Shepherd the young Wu Tang 

Now, let's get lit! Smoking proper when I come to light the shit 

And then you're pissed, cause I got like 80 niggas on my list 

And we smokin' out the back my weed smoke louder than a bitch 

That fucking bass is super dumping even louder when you trip 

Issa I live in, my team G inside sippin' 

Catch me too high chillin, you know my team top billin' 

(I) Know you wonder how AK ain't sergeant to the game 

Know our target know my lane 

Go the hardest, spit the flames 

Know we move out to the west, but it's forever Beast Coast Gang 

Left side is just where I hang, also where I blow the stain 

And I wake up everyday from porcelain pain 

Still stuck in the shame, nigga what's the delay points to be made gold rush to the k keep in touch with the fake don't show out for the snakes puffing a j every blunt high grade give a fuck what they say fingers up to the J can't trust every face leave one in ya brain you can front for the fame but I know where you came 

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(I be) 

[?] 'em in the cockpit 

Steady switchin topics 

You can't buy my shit my nigga no [?] about it 

Bitch ass nigga 

Can't fuck with who I win when 

We at the smokeout with it 

We high but plot out business 

I know you see I killin' 

Top notch of the crop then, healin' 

Hop-hop with the broads you been tillin' 

Y'all dogs dont talk like dolittle 

My sharks all sharp like some pencils 

Try to live in the heart knock the mental 

Light shine through the dark, this that simple 

No time for remarks, I dismiss you 

Get on my level 

Photos 

I ain't frontin when I tell you all these niggas fuckin lame 

Go an' cop they latest album 

All they shit soundin the same 

If I ever fuckin sell out nigga 

You can shoot me dead 

Silly nigga came and nagged me for a feature 

This what I said 

I can't bang with no fuckin lame niggas 

Whatchu' claimin' 

My lane big up through the pain 

Winners rep my gang 

Don't drink the same elixirs 

Don't fuck the same bitches 

I'm just sayin' 

Johnny Damon 

I'm at the plate with it 

I ain't playin 

I wake up in the morning thank the lord and go and get it 

I ain't fucking with you niggas who just talking but don't live it 

I don't start unless I finish I don't talk to no beginners 

Worried about another nigga while he out here fuckin gettin' it 

You must be out your fucking mind, nigga 

I'd rather die than spent my time watching another nigga grind 

Don't waste my time 

All my niggas fine relax we hit recline 

We live divine 

Get yo piece of pie we eatin every fuckin thing inside 

Light my spliff take flight 

Don't waste sight on a next kid life 

Cause at same time could be out gettin mine 

On the route to the shine cuz' you can't live twice 

Don't take part on the shit for the hype 

Had to play my cards by the dark of the light 

Made the right choice for the pain in the ice 

And I came back strong Bruce Wayne in the night 

Ugh, you can't steal my shine my aura super-stupid you decline 

Makeshifts all the time I'm self employed homeboy come get a job 

Shoutout to the grind up every night chase in his eyes 

Seek advice then look inside 

Soon you'll rise and meet your prize