[Lyric] To the Moon (Young Troy & Pretty City)

[Verse 1: Young Troy]
Off a 20 hour fast so the addy hit harder
Makin' more doin' less had to frap way smarter
See the winter too cold had to get a car starter
Started focusing on me and I went way farther
Took a trip to LA and the jet came chartered
Got a model bitch staring at my neck love the water
Said she got a twin sis and they wanna get slaughtered
Got a Goyard bag all black filled with hunnids
Turned nothin' into somethin' I can never be bummy
Only page my line when you want somethin' from me
Let you play smart I don't mind playing dummy
Love to micro dose shrooms all my stocks to the moon
Said I'm gone to November came back around June
They keep asking for the album I keep tellin' em soon
Can't remember last time I woke up around noon
Woke up took a risk, took a big chance
Fuck around play with my fam you're a dead man
Smoke my own shit countin' up watching Drink Champs
Gettin to the bag I just made a quick ten bands
[Chorus: Young Troy]
Up to the moon, up up to the moon and it's all, all in your head

[Verse 2: Pretty City]
In the trap house but I'm waiting for the mail man
Got a couple pounds I ain't never use a scale man
Tryna buy the house but I gotta get that shit planned
Choppa by the couch I don't like it cuz the shit jammin'
In and outta town cuz I'm getting to the big bag
You a small fry lil nigga you a miss match
Balling outta bounds lil nigga get ya shit back
Since I'm getting money man it's hard for me to get mad
Pigeon coupe (Coupe) break bread
It's a new Mercedes Benz
Twenty twenty like my vision is
On the 40 w the 40 on me I'm speeding
M850 that's a brand new beemer
Don't you tell me nothing if you really don't mean it
Niggas talk money but they really don't see it
My drip 3 P IT
I just took a L but I still broke even
30 for the booty and 20 for the cleavage
Keep me a drake and I spray it all weekend

[Chorus: Young Troy]
Up to the moon, up up to the moon and it's all, all in your head