Moonwalk - AJ Hernz, Snow Tha Product

Yeah she rollling on a bean

Feeling everything

Tell me what you see

I’m on Billie Jean, yeah

Moonwalk to the scene

I smell like Supreme

Backwood with the leaves

Money grow on trees

This ain’t nothing new, this ain’t nothing new

I’ve read every article, this some deja vu

Left hand in the duffel bag, I don’t know 'bout you

Got a brand new Prada bag 'cause I’m proud of you

Dripping, I’m a faucet, I look like just how you found me

I feel like I’m swimming on my own, with you I’m drowning

Pushing limits, took a half and now I’m feeling nauseous

Paranoid at night, approach with caution

Oh I know you watching

Yeah she rollling on a ban

Feeling everything

Tell m what you see

I’m on Billie Jean, yeah

Moonwalk to the scene

I smell like Supreme

Backwood with the leaves

Money grow on trees

Yo

This that life that you all just seen

Living out all you little rapper boy dreams

bitch, pull up with the whole team

And she got a nice smile but the attitude mean

Really ain’t shit but a Tuesday

Yeah I made a couple mill' off a laptop, grinding since the blacktop

Back in the school days, bitches used to laugh how I told 'em I would cash out

But now I got a new wave

Bitch I’m doing me, I don’t really care what you say

But we ended up with

While you boys taking L after L like Cool J

Nowadays people too fake

But we laugh about it while we talk about the plan

Five course meals on the table for the fam

Loyalty will be repaid for not forgetting who I am

'Cause this shit’s easy, please be-lieve me, this the way it’s gon' go

I’m a rockstar when I’m on that road

I be lowkey when I come back home

When I pop out, when I hop out, all black whips with some thick bad bitches and

some hoes

Better understand that’s the way shit goes

This independent living, fucking with a CEO

Yeah she rollling on a bean

Feeling everything

Tell me what you see

I’m on Billie Jean, yeah

Moonwalk to the scene

I smell like Supreme

Backwood with the leaves

Money grow on trees

Fuck out my face, I don’t got time

Pressure and pain, all on my spine but I don’t mind

Look, this ain’t nothin new, we done been through it

When you grinding 24/7 homie, you get used to it

Started broke now we ball out

Pillow talking, homie let 'em doubt

It’s the only reason that they be hating 'cause we be doing things they don’t

know about

Solid M.O.B, clocked in with some bosses

Spraying shots with no point, all dubs no losses ay

This is only the beginning, Lord forgive me 'cause I’m sinning

I made some promises to fam in the back of the van so I stay more than willing

to get to the loot so I count up this paper

Done with the games, I’m done with the favors

El Mexicano with some marijauna

We going and making it

Yeah she rollling on a bean

Feeling everything

Tell me what you see

I’m on Billie Jean, yeah

Moonwalk to the scene

I smell like Supreme

Backwood with the leaves

Money grow on trees

Yeah she rollling on a bean

Feeling everything

Tell me what you see

I’m on Billie Jean, yeah

Moonwalk to the scene

I smell like Supreme

Backwood with the leaves

Money grow on trees