[Chorus]

Ouu Im all the way up to the moon, I didn't have a silver spoon

Her pussy is wet as a pool I just hopped inside of a Coupe

I just bought me a new rogue

I stick to the code to the rules

We ready for war tie your boots

[Verse 1]

I'm tired of these niggas be telling me how the fuck they feel

(I really is)

But really I'm down I grind in they face and niggas be frowning

(These niggas be frowning)

Theses niggas will act like they you're

Homie but they bе out to get you

I been trying get to this money

I been trying gеt to this paper

I been trying feed my family

Everybody ask what I do

I say ima rapper too

You say you a rapper ouu

I know these niggas be talking about me when I'm gone

I don't give a fuck about the cuz these niggas they wrong

I know I'm not

I spent a thousands for this poncho

Yeah they ask what it is

I just lost a friend over a bitch

Yeah it is what is

We just made a Hunnit grand in the spot we in it to win

My uncle showed me how to whip the pot I pull off the top

I run it up all on these 20s, and, 50s, and 100s

Niggas be talking about this and that

They don't really do nothing

(No of that nothing)

These niggas ran it up off of Pua

I get a millie then watch me go dua

{Chorus]

Ouuuuu Im all the way up to the moon, I didn't have a silver spoon

Her pussy is wet as a pool

I just hopped inside of a Coupe

I just bought me a new rogue

I stick to the code to the rules

We ready for war tie your boots

[Verse 2]

Ready for war

Yeah I'm ready for war

They come in the door we pop at his head he down to floor (That fuck nigga gone)

These bitches ain't nothing to me cuz they really be lining you up (Lining you up)

But I'm fucking her good she pulling

My hair she say it got long

When I land to Atlanta went to

Waffle House (Waffle house)

I'm balling like I'm 2chainz in the trap house

Balenciagas On my feet

Bad bitch don't speak

I flew her out until the weekend

I'm singing like I'm the weekend

Diamonds look like glitter when they sitting on my chest (No cap)

I don't give a fuck when it comes to my ex (Nahhh)

I'm not no liar, I'm not no liar

Fly high ima flyer drip star you know that

All black like Kodak Fuck with me get a toe tag

Ball hard no lay up, Rolls Royce look like a spaceship

The gang keep like four clips Dick stay on her lips

Fall in to the abyss, Fall in to the abyss

[Chorus]

Ouuuuu Im all the way up to the moon, I didn't have a silver spoon

Her pussy is wet as a pool, I just hopped inside of a Coupe

I just bought me a new rogue

I stick to the code to the rules

We ready for war tie your boots