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zak ym - blue moon lyrics

yeah yea yeah
imma let ya
imma let ya baby i won’t sweat
let me put that thang on u / ohh pressure
put my hands on ya body
un dress ya
i be doing the most to impress ya
she let me hit hit then left her
after that she bosses i shoulda kept her
i try to shoot my shot and she block me like center
yea yea yea

you my baby hubba
you angle u sent from jannah
put u in a foreign u ain’t gotta catch a uber
she be dripping in sauce that suuqa

lick lick lick like it’s nac nac
when i hit hit she call me baba
i be going thru problems baby maa fahaanta so i be mixin this syrub with fanta
getting money what they saying don’t matter
yea yea yea
get money what they say don’t matter

hook
nanana i don’t neeed one
my hearts been broken by loved ones
she tryinnaa find my heart told her it got stolen
ahh i can make ya wetta than ocean
she like the way i stroke it slow motion
i ain’t trying have no babies i keep trojan
im blowing no bin laden explosion
i can understand why there’s comotion

i’m pull up in a foreign vroom vroom
you only check up on me every blue moon
i ain’t neva changed up i’m still the same dude
imma breadwinner baby imma young tyc–n
we can vibe baby smoke shisha and do ballons
waaka waaka
ya n-gg- ain’t on my level he’s baba
u ain’t bossed up u still livin wit ya mama
u ain’t little u niin wayne no carter
i’m on my grind nah i can’tnot see u manta
i’m on my grind now i can’t see u manta
i’m on my grind now i can’t see u manta
yaay yaay

i’m trying to give you some action
focus on me cut off all ya distraction
you need satisfaction
imma pumpum -ssain
sweat blood and tears for this sh-t it ain’t
come easy
had a feelin i was gon make it they ain’t believe me
got it out the mud neva need no one to feed me
this sh-t might be meant for me cus i make look to easy

let me be your captain
i can make you fly put u in latest fashion
haan baby i ain’t capping
i can really really make it happen
young n-gg- wit cash and i’m handsome
if you want ur b-tch back u gotta pay ransom
backseat of a phantom i’m giving her action
rockin bomber ain’t no terriost is for fashion
these n-gg-s don’t want a problem cus i’m all action
minding my business stay in my lane can’t lose traction
streets took my n-gg-s from me left my heart damaged
tunnel vision focused on myself i can’t be no savage

nanana i don’t neeed one
my hearts been broken by loved ones
she tryinnaa find my heart told her it got stolen
ahhhh i can make ya wetta than a ocean
she like the way i stroke it slow motion
i ain’t trying have no babies i keep trojan
im blowing no bin laden explosion
now i understand why there’s comotion

imma pull in foreign vroom
you only check up on me every blue moon x2
many men tryna murder me
like 50
at 13 i was rocking with a glizzy
u was home inside
watching disney
i was on da block getting block getting busy
pop a exatasy
it turns up my energy
she get freaky and blame it on the hennessy
can’t lie gyal i’m digging the chemistry
hate jealousy n-gg-s wit b-tch tendency’s
dont got any loyalty or longevity
used to say u love me but now u an enemy

movin on won’t let it get the best of me
lost my brother i take drugs to keep my
sanity
percocet mix wit da lean is the recipe
too much pain i’m feelin i need a stronger remedy
where i’m from you’ll be lucky to live
& see 20
sh-t ..you might even die before ya granny
hooyo prays every night allah saves me
no one knows pain of mother losin baby
reminicing onna daily always having day dreams
my brother from a different motha ya mama raised me
i do out of love u ain’t gotta re pay me
wanna give ya da world put inna mercede
stay down no matta wat don’t turn shady
ride wit u til the end move like da mavy
family dependin on me if i fall they blame
on my grind no time to kick it or even be lazy

- zak ym lyrics

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