Half Moon Mornings

[Intro]

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, keep the E in it, Chevys on switches

Baby, we smoking in it, don't post me in your pictures

If you can keep a secret, we can always kick it

Yeah, yeah

[Verse]

She was in a tennis skirt, dirty dancing in her Stan Smith

She knew that I was the man here, this her chance here

Wasn’t just about to stand here, then we disappear

My car like another planet

This the east side, you don't wan' get left here stranded

When it get late, them Uber drivers gon’ be cancelling

Them lil' boys outside gon' catch whoever lacking

No picks and chooses, homie, they just gotta have it

Tahitian trees

Get the champagne out the cooler 'fore it freeze

Tell them hoes we finna leave

Recessed lighting, round table writing

I pictured the listening session for it while I was still in here rhyming

I could tell this project would be received well

I could smell, I ain't gon' smoke that bullshit that you tryna sell

Raindrops in the bezel, my watch was under the weather

On the dock rolling pressure, sending stocks to my competitors

Yessir

There's a method for it, stretchin' it to more

Saturday night special flow, top drawer, yeah