TO THE MOON (Drill Remix|Explicit) - Jnr Choi/M24/G Herbo/Fivio Foreign/Russ Millions/Sam Tompkins

Lyrics by：Jeffrey Bhasker/Phillip Lawrence/Ari Levine/Albert Winkler/Bruno Mars

Composed by：Jeffrey Bhasker/Phillip Lawrence/Ari Levine/Albert Winkler/Bruno Mars

Sit by myself talking to the moon

Teh ha pull up the ting gon' turn up

Teh ha yeah yeah

Teh ha ha pull up the ting gon' turn up

Teh ha yeah yeah

Teh teh teh

Pull up the ting gon' turn up brr

Yeah yeah pull up the ting gon' turn up

Du du du du yeah

Hah yeah yeah 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

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 nah

Yeah I'm on the move again I'm on the move again

And I'm with some hooligans

I did some things that I probably'll do again yeah

I lost some friends that I probably'll lose again

His name is fivi you probably could google him

He wanna take you to go on the moon with him

He wanna teach you how to get in tune with him

That boy a demon that boy a demon huh

Nobody can shoot with him

He got the baddies wishin' it was two of him

I bet the whole city gonna root for him root for him

Block with a tina turner

Lock 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 east

And 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 bosses

I told her to come roll with a goon

I took his girl and then gave her

Back now I'm off to the moon

Yeah yeah

Teh ha pull up the ting gon' turn up

Teh ha yeah yeah tryna get to you

Teh ha ha pull up the ting gon' turn up

Teh ha yeah yeah tryna get to you teh teh teh

Pull up the ting gon' turn up

Brr

Tryna get

Yeah yeah pull up the ting gon' turn up

Doo doo doo doo yeah tryna get to you

Fill up the ride with burners

Touch one of mine say nothin' it's curtains fill 'em up

Need a big mac no burger

Back then I was up front like werner

Talkin' smack you better stand on that

Gang pull up crash and leave a paigon flat shatai

Baddest ***** I got hands on that

She love me bad but she knows that I'm tied

Pull her hair when I hit from the back feet

Pull it up when you hear this track

Gang pullin' up and we're airin' that

I can't call the truce I'm not hearin' that 'cause

Friends turned enemies 'course that's jealousy

Should've took a m when mom were tellin' me

None of them boy can **** with my energy

Russ got the game in a pedigree

I'm who they call to kill on a track

Swervo I been had a mill' with no plaques

Everyday totin' the steel but it's black

Live in la but I chill in the 'raq

Why you drink liquor no juice like that

Why you just pull up in a coupe like that

'Cause I make a lot of cake how you

Doin' like that

You don't do it like this you gotta

Do it like that

I be playin' with racks drum on

The neck got me playin' it back

You don't want smoke I be playin' with gats

Boy I get so much cash

Only time I get mad when I'm payin' my tax

You don't know how I feel **** really lit

You don't know how I live

Keep on the ski you don't know who I is

And beats like these be easy to me 'cause we invented drill

Teh ha pull up the ting gon' turn up

Teh ha yeah yeah tryna get to you

Teh ha ha pull up the ting gon' turn up

Teh ha yeah yeah tryna get to you teh teh teh

Pull up the ting gon' turn up

Brr

Tryna get

Yeah yeah pull up the ting gon' turn up

Doo doo doo doo yeah tryna get to you

Tryna get

Tryna get