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Shady Moon
Songwriter
Jett Jue
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Lyrics
Pullin up, got my hand up on my heater
She wanna fuck, boutta leave her on delivered
I've been blowing up, been on fire, got a fever
She just want me for my money, tell that boy that he can keep her
Pullin up, got my hand up on my heater
She wanna fuck, boutta leave her on delivered
I've been blowing up, been on fire, got a fever
She just want me for my money, tell that boy that he can keep her
Goth bitch, take a risk, outta options
Kicking it, whipping it, bitch I'm locked in
Bitch I'm flyer than a muhfuckin cockpit
Your bitch is a myth, like the muhfuckin Loch Ness
Now I'm speeding up
Lately I ain't give a fuck
I just wanna ride with someone, your bitch finna come in clutch
I just got a brunette baddie, you know I'ma double up
If you ain't gettin money, yk you can't ride with us
Hit once then I'm dippin, I ain't talking Saitama
I got a bad lil shorty, and she come with the drama
Try to fuck with me, I guarantee you won't see tomorrow
I'm feeling lucky, 2021, I'm hitting the lotto
Big chop in the whip
What the fuck is you doing
Your shit lost
Cheddar is the only thing I'm pursuing
Don't give a fuck
Chasing dubs I can't be losing
We up now
30 Rounds
Telling them bullets to move it
Whatchu on
The opps mad that we payed up
Aye she wanna fuck and I might cause she caked up
Don't fuck with insta thotties cause they all the same stuff
But if that bitch goth I might have to change my mind up
Aye whatchu mad for
Tell me what's ya cashflow
Flexing fake bands on your story like who asked bro
Finna take a shordy i ain't even gotta ask tho
I hope yk I'm shady bitch I'll write you in my death note
Written by: Jett Jue, Shady Moon