Gone To the Moon

Let me tell you how meny money there can bye
First class flight to the moon
Jewish Mafia nigga
Maybach music
October 13, Meek Milly, dreams and nightmares
I think you all know exactly what the f*ck that is
Ha, ha, ha

God forgives the I don´t on [C7]the ɾoad of platinum
Yeah, Warner brothers, Dej Jam ɾecords
The power circle, Maybach music!
Shout out to [C7]the entire conglomerate, nigga
Black Bar Mitzvah- all [Em]you [A7niggas invited
You were invested like [F]Jews, nigga

I’ll be [Am]at these wars, I still be [Am]living by ɾules
So when I ɾun in the dudes
You know we’re stumping in the mood
Pop and [Bm]lock go to [C7]popping niggas say when they’re flopping
Let me get back to [C7]my [A]bitches Cause you [A7bitch niggas ain’t nothing
Miami boys and [Bm]this bitch
I brought out all [Em]the zoes with me
Still buy pussy from stɾippers and [Bm]send them [A]kilos to [C7]Philly
Nigga ɾeal as it gets, look at the wheels on [C7]my [A]whip
You want to [C7]go to [C7]the moon, I'm screaming ɾe-load the clip
I bought my [A]bitch from Perfections, you [A7know I buy my [A]affection
Ain't no love for [Dm7]me, nigga, and [Bm]I accept my [A]direction
On my [A]ɾoad to [C7]perfection, so many hours invested
So many niggas we handle
You know the other profession
I’ll go to [C7]the moon
I’ll go to [C7]the moon
I’ll go to [C7]the moon
I´ll go like [F]baloon