4 Tha Moon

[Intro: Pouya] Uh, ayy [Verse 1: Pouya] Running with a mask and a Glock, hot vodka in the flask Terror told me get 'em, I got 'em, I'm on your ass Sodomy, don't bother me, I'm sick of livin' modestly So I got two Ferraris and a bag full of cash Handful of ass, you rappers smoking glass I'm a blast from the past with these flows, I'ma pastor OG, Original, I'm daddy to you bastards Two white bitches in the backseat yellin', "MAGA" Fuck the opposition, my mission is fuck 'em all Rollin' with a 9 and I keep it tucked in my drawers Pull up in two vans like we coming off the wall Boy, you shoulda never got involved I feel like my life is a typhoon I should have went to bed, but I stuck around for the moon You can hear my mind cry when it's quiet At any moment, explode and start a riot, life on autopilot, yuh [Verse 2: Terror Reid] 'Pala untamеd, these other boys lamе The top of my game, mane, y'all should be ashamed I used to break frames, yeah, my hands got bloody Now I'm posted in a cooz, wagyu in the tummy 'Bout three green pills in the fist Ice-cold grip on a stainless, brainless Ten-speed deep while I'm rockin' on a beat And they clocking my heat Need to calm down, hoe, take a seat And I never want to stay in the same place So I keep it low at a quick pace, laced Belly flop flyin' while I creep on this Ten back, y'all stinkin' like asparagus piss Y'all need to wash, the great big 408 boss My forehead glossed, speed away with the NOS I'm blowing trees down with the way that I lean I think I need a nap, Pouya, tell 'em what I mean