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moose truffle - full circle lyrics

[intro verse: moose]

what goes around comes around back just to bite ya
don’t let the algorithm determine if i like ya
boomerang the consequences like it’s tv
don’t oversell yourself cause you ain’t fiji
bars over your head like a hat with my logo
can of whoop ass for sale that’s on a bogo
two of the goated producers in my discog
don’t get lost in the image or the fog
had to keep a groove to the beat like i’m prince
there ain’t n0body like me ever since
evеr since since i decidеd to make anemoia music
trap metal done and gone, they just abused it
never sell myself for the sake of the fame
only white boy since malcom to rock the game
but everybody knows when i’m there it won’t be the same or lame

[dialogue 1: moose]

from the wise words of xxxtentacion himself
what is real will always prosper
no doubt about that
if you can put your mind to it then go for it

[verse 2: martin2nyce]

you couldn’t f+ck with me if that sh+t was your lifes permission
cause all i hit is green homie like it’s night vision
choppa singing like its night vivens
they ain’t really wanting the spice just like a white kitchen
i’m different, i’ll pick up the pad
gonna start it on the road like the michelin man
twin glockies on the spot like yosemite sam
you f+cking did it homie, chicks on our ass you is a hater now
look, yeah i’m a hazard alright
your girl passed around the group we call a rappers delight
i act like i’m right
you never take a rappers advice
because we eat, sleep and f+cking wipe our ass with the mic, look
and i’ll be waiting for the packed arenas
i’m like the fastest cheetah when he’s tryna catch a zebra
look, i’ll spin your block just like a ballerina
you lacking feature but i ain’t talking f+cking alopecia

[dialogue 2: moose]

these two on the song are my greatest producers in my discog
and my friends
ya’ll are f+cking k!lling it out there
go get em buddy

[verse 3: toohydacare]

i think i had enough goodbyes in one lifetime
i’m throwing in the towel, using the lifeline
tired of being a backbone using my spine
tired of getting older and not aging like fine wine
tired of being the one who loves smoke days
getting high and f+cking serve up some hot plates
tired of being the one to only see it from my eyes
tired of them telling me what they can’t visualize
tired of my name being dragged through the mud
but i’m too high to care i only smoke bud
that’s the only time that i’ll say f+ck love
nothing comes between me and the herby stuff
get my mind right man i gotta be tough
not in physical form i don’t mean buff
i am who i am and i believe that’s enough
thc is outta here i’m getting beamed up

- moose truffle lyrics

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