CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : To The Moon

Superior Outlet

I need another perc I ain't feelin' it
She done let me hit her from the side I was killin' it
She done let me f**k first night for the experience
She gon put her pu**y on the floor it ain't no fear in it
You ramblin' through my phone got you hurtin' now
You done found out some deeper sh*t so it’s worse now
Never could stack the money up I had to learn how
I feel like it had to be a setup so I turned out
Streets real ain't no time for tearin' up
Got stared the wrong way I should’ve popped some [?]
The streets adopted me the corner stores fed us
You tend to make the most aggression when fed up
Pressure break a weak link you got to hold your head up
I don't even be surprised when a n***a sayin' sum
How the f**k she know about me? n***a must've said sum
Imma pull up in that Gucci button up unbuttoned
on my jeans I'm thuggin'
Fitted cap turned pockets big like a [?]
Shake when I speak cause I be livin' every word
I be doin' somethin' that's illegal every term
I tilt the 'rex a little to the side when I stir
I don't like [?] while I drive I’m [?]
I'm the type of n***a cop a [?] go to work
You the type of n***a feel big on the first
Ok [?]
Numb to the pain that part of me don't even work
Numb to the pain that part of me don't even work