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Under The Moon Songtext
Riding with you
Is the only way I can escape it
Under the moon
We get higher and I know you can take it
Riding with you
Is the only way I can escape it
Fly under the moon

Jamming Ghetto Mafia in the Ferrari with the top up
It would [?] what I got for you I promise you
Game for sale, spitting motion pictures
Smoked out in the Oscars
Park the sports cars next to the helicopters
Red carpet sponsored by designers
Semi-fresh looks and direct deposits
I get paid all day I'm a product (I’m a mother fucking product)
Dude is priceless I see you [?] you should be honored
'60 Rolls, two commas
More dollars, less drama
Baby girl I'm all about it
’60 Rolls, two commas
More dollars, less drama
Baby girl I'm all about it
Broke niggas gon' talk about it

Riding with you
Is the only way I can escape it
Under the moon
We get higher and I know you can take it
Riding with you
Is the only way I can escape it