[Hook: MOOSE]
(Bounce)
I make the track (Bounce)
I wanna see you (Bounce)
I’ma need you to (Bounce)
Get on my lap (Bounce)
Don’t arch yo back (Bounce)
Scoop you then we (Bounce)
Hit it and then I (Bounce)
[Verse 1: MOOSE]
Pushing 65 in a school zone
I admit a little bit unfit to drive you home
But do not worry; you’ll be home safe surely
All I know is how to stay alive even while I’m too gone
Any instrumental I put time on
I’ll rhyme on and act a fool on
Baby I spit it good, I give it hood
Like we in the back of your mama Yukon
Then take you to my studio and sequel on my futon
I beat that kitten, like what it owe me missing
Hit it til its quitting lights out like its San Quentin
And always spit the realest until my name is written
On a tombstone, even then I’ll kill what me and you on
100% responsible for what I say
What you understand is a whole different story
21 young triple OG mind state
I’ma be the same even when I get to forty
Bumpin ‘93 til swiggin frigid forties
[Hook]
[Verse 2: MOOSE]
Pushing 95 on the 95
I got some baggage I ain’t tripping that I’m riding hot
Kicking dust and leaving behind whoever likes me not
I’m bout it bout it baby to me it’s a 9 to 5
Driving north on 95
I might up end up in Reno
Please believe it I’ma see you hopefully by tonight
My brother got the fire
He not no Bob Barker
But if you down to spark it best believe the price is right
I see these other motherfuckers try they ass off
They be tripping like they sniffing on some bath salts
They ain’t in my zone, not even my solar system
Baby I don’t be tripping, I already know the system
I don’t worry, no jury can judge how I be living
I throw a hater off the building like they name is Bishop
I feel like Q I’m just tryna make a move man
I paid my dues now I got a lot to prove man
All these people tell me now I got the juice man
[Hook]
(Bounce)
I make the track (Bounce)
I wanna see you (Bounce)
I’ma need you to (Bounce)
Get on my lap (Bounce)
Don’t arch yo back (Bounce)
Scoop you then we (Bounce)
Hit it and then I (Bounce)
[Verse 1: MOOSE]
Pushing 65 in a school zone
I admit a little bit unfit to drive you home
But do not worry; you’ll be home safe surely
All I know is how to stay alive even while I’m too gone
Any instrumental I put time on
I’ll rhyme on and act a fool on
Baby I spit it good, I give it hood
Like we in the back of your mama Yukon
Then take you to my studio and sequel on my futon
I beat that kitten, like what it owe me missing
Hit it til its quitting lights out like its San Quentin
And always spit the realest until my name is written
On a tombstone, even then I’ll kill what me and you on
100% responsible for what I say
What you understand is a whole different story
21 young triple OG mind state
I’ma be the same even when I get to forty
Bumpin ‘93 til swiggin frigid forties
[Hook]
[Verse 2: MOOSE]
Pushing 95 on the 95
I got some baggage I ain’t tripping that I’m riding hot
Kicking dust and leaving behind whoever likes me not
I’m bout it bout it baby to me it’s a 9 to 5
Driving north on 95
I might up end up in Reno
Please believe it I’ma see you hopefully by tonight
My brother got the fire
He not no Bob Barker
But if you down to spark it best believe the price is right
I see these other motherfuckers try they ass off
They be tripping like they sniffing on some bath salts
They ain’t in my zone, not even my solar system
Baby I don’t be tripping, I already know the system
I don’t worry, no jury can judge how I be living
I throw a hater off the building like they name is Bishop
I feel like Q I’m just tryna make a move man
I paid my dues now I got a lot to prove man
All these people tell me now I got the juice man
[Hook]
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