TO THE MOON (Lyrics) - Jnr Choi

TO THE MOON (Lyrics) - Jnr ChoiTO THE MOON (Lyrics) - Jnr Choi#JnrChoi #TOTHEMOON #TOTHEMOONlyrics #hiphop #lyrics #rap #music Lyrics:Sit by myselfTalkin' to the moonTeh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn upTeh, ha, yeah, yeah (tryna get to you)Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn upTeh, ha, yeah, yeah, teh, teh, teh (tryna get to you)Pull up the ting, gon' turn up(Brrt, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, tryna get to you)Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up (du-du-du-du)Yeah (tryna get to you)Huh, yeah (yeah), huh (huh)I feel like I need my city (my city)They want me to move (they want me to move)But I can't leave my city (nah)Huh, if he not with me, then he not with me (uh)Charities (charities), gift bags (gift bags)Everything's given, I feed my city (yeah, look, look)Whole city tryin', they need my pity (uh)He can't talk if she not litty (uh)Don't ask me how I treat my bitties (nah)I don't spill tea, I keep my innies (ha)Yeah, huh (yeah)I'm on the move again (I'm on the move again)And I'm with some hooligansI did some things that I probably'll do again (yeah)I lost some friends that I probably'll lose againHis name is Fivi', you probably could Google himHe wanna take you to go on the moon with himHe wanna teach you how to get in tune with himThat boy a demon (that boy a demon), huh (baow)Nobody can shoot with himHe got the baddies wishin' it was two of himI bet the whole city gonna root for him (root for him)Block with a Tina TurnerLock that rave off, party pooper (lock that)Nowadays I can't even speak my mind'Cah they might try blackball me like Snooker (no cap)Pull up with a ting, gon' turn up (huh)And turn this whole place upside down (uh-huh)Gyal from west, baddie from eastAnd I got a leng one outta town (leng ones)Is it 'cause I got racks in my pocket? (Yes)Is it 'cause I made maximum profit? (Uh-huh)Shoppin', cop it, spot it, drop it (drop that)Celebrate wins and learn from losses (uh-huh)Came from the jungle, now we young bossesI told her to come roll with a goon (come roll with a goon)I took his girl and then gave her backNow I'm off to the moon, yeahTeh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn upTeh, ha, yeah, yeah (tryna get to you)Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn upTeh, ha, yeah, yeah, teh, teh, teh (tryna get to you)Pull up the ting, gon' turn up(Brrt, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, tryna get to you)Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up (du-du-du-du)Yeah (tryna get to you)Fill up the ride with burnersTouch one of mine, say nothin', it's curtains (fill 'em up)Need a big MAC, no burgerBack then I was up front like WernerTalkin' smack, you better stand on thatGang pull up, crash and leave a pagan flat (Shatai)Baddest bitch, I got hands on thatShe love me bad, but she knows that I'm tiedPull her hair when I hit from the back (feet)Pull it up when you hear this trackGang pullin' up, and we're airin' thatI can't call the truce, I'm not hearin' that 'causeFriends turned enemies, 'course that's jealousyShould've took a M when mom were tellin' meNone of them boy can fuck with my energy (ayy, uh, ayy, ayy)Russ got the game in a pedigreeI'm who they call on to kill on a trackSwervo, I been had a mill' with no plaquesEveryday totin' the steel, but it's blackLive in LA, but I chill in the 'RaqWhy you drink liquor, no juice, like that? (Me)Why you just pull up in a coupe like that?'Cause I make a lot of cake, "How you do it?" Like thatYou don't do it like this, you gotta do it like thatI be playin' with racks, drum on the neck, got me playin' it backYou don't want smoke, I be playin' with gatsBoy, I get so much cashOnly time I get mad, when I'm payin' my taxYou don't know how I feel, shit really litYou don't know how I liveKeep on the ski, you don't know who I isAnd beats like these be easy to me, 'cause we invented drillTeh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn upTeh, ha, yeah, yeah (tryna get to you)Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn upTeh, ha, yeah, yeah, teh, teh, teh (tryna get to you)Pull up the ting, gon' turn up(Brr, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, tryna get to you)Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon' turn up (du-du-du-du)Yeah (tryna get to you)Tryna get to youTryna get-