Sailor On The Moon Songtext
They wanna see the real me, let me take off the mask
First things first I got shit I need to say
Used to work trip, this is not a vacay
Chitchats with the bank, everything in real estate
Well, I got a Benz, had that before I was paid
Money on my mind, the ideas never change
Old friends came back, that's some shit I let to faith
Thirty on my wrist, I'm just talking 'bout my age
IPhone tells the time, well, I need another face
My time ASAP, yeah, that's word to Plain Jane
Antisocial, introvert, in the house, closed drapes
I like it like that, studio, now he raps
Seen the BM with a hat, ain't that my nightcap?
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
Six figures in my inbox, I'm waiting for the likes
Skylands with mimosa, I'm waiting for my flight
Keep the gun in a holster, I'm tryna be polite
Make a bitch nigga late, we ain't on the same time
Now who am I? Now who are you?
I got the sticks, you tryna blow it, that's a flute
I'm making money when I sleep, like where's the tooth
Church, I'm the bishop, this the steal, I got the juice
No chucking deuce, no calling truce
I keep it casual, I keep it very loose
I keep a shooter by my side, I hope you hoop
All the shit you saying that you done, I hope you do
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
Had to give back the supply and demand
Working on your craft, there's no cash in advance
I was working on the wave while you were playing in the sand
I was writing in the cave while you were throwing away grams
Please don't check me, you never respect me
Better check yourself before checks get messy
Trying to impress me, now you feeling empty
Know you got no drive so how you want a Bentley?
How are you investing? Party with confetti
With the big dogs in the hills, chilling with Bevley
You ain't gonna mix it with me, we ain't doing medleys
I was busting raps since I heard [?]
Yeah, look how far he came, I can't forget who gave a hand, yeah
Look how far he going and I think we need a plane, uh
They was moving oppy and they did it for a chain
Fresh [?] from the [?] store, I light it for my brain, uh
I heard he made some racks and never gave back to the game
I heard he cap in story, he ain't never face no pain
Remember that one-bedroom crib, we shared a space and never complained
When I was fourteen, I got high for the first time and I made space, uh
Worked a nine to five and looked at my check, like, "This what I made?," uh
Give what I got to my mom and I took flight and I made a wave
I'm in France, I'm in England, she a fan, yeah, uh
Bring it in, secure the bands before we land
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
First things first I got shit I need to say
Used to work trip, this is not a vacay
Chitchats with the bank, everything in real estate
Well, I got a Benz, had that before I was paid
Money on my mind, the ideas never change
Old friends came back, that's some shit I let to faith
Thirty on my wrist, I'm just talking 'bout my age
IPhone tells the time, well, I need another face
My time ASAP, yeah, that's word to Plain Jane
Antisocial, introvert, in the house, closed drapes
I like it like that, studio, now he raps
Seen the BM with a hat, ain't that my nightcap?
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
Six figures in my inbox, I'm waiting for the likes
Skylands with mimosa, I'm waiting for my flight
Keep the gun in a holster, I'm tryna be polite
Make a bitch nigga late, we ain't on the same time
Now who am I? Now who are you?
I got the sticks, you tryna blow it, that's a flute
I'm making money when I sleep, like where's the tooth
Church, I'm the bishop, this the steal, I got the juice
No chucking deuce, no calling truce
I keep it casual, I keep it very loose
I keep a shooter by my side, I hope you hoop
All the shit you saying that you done, I hope you do
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
Had to give back the supply and demand
Working on your craft, there's no cash in advance
I was working on the wave while you were playing in the sand
I was writing in the cave while you were throwing away grams
Please don't check me, you never respect me
Better check yourself before checks get messy
Trying to impress me, now you feeling empty
Know you got no drive so how you want a Bentley?
How are you investing? Party with confetti
With the big dogs in the hills, chilling with Bevley
You ain't gonna mix it with me, we ain't doing medleys
I was busting raps since I heard [?]
Yeah, look how far he came, I can't forget who gave a hand, yeah
Look how far he going and I think we need a plane, uh
They was moving oppy and they did it for a chain
Fresh [?] from the [?] store, I light it for my brain, uh
I heard he made some racks and never gave back to the game
I heard he cap in story, he ain't never face no pain
Remember that one-bedroom crib, we shared a space and never complained
When I was fourteen, I got high for the first time and I made space, uh
Worked a nine to five and looked at my check, like, "This what I made?," uh
Give what I got to my mom and I took flight and I made a wave
I'm in France, I'm in England, she a fan, yeah, uh
Bring it in, secure the bands before we land
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land
My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the bands
Only high five I want is pay, cash in hand
Started in the ocean but I'm still holding the flag
Sailor on the moon waiving back, I had to land