Moon Walker Chetta

[Intro]
We're sorry
Damn, that's Surreal right there?
Ay, ay

[Chorus]
And my styrofoam cup on drip
I pop four or five pills off the rip
Keep on banging on my line, what the deal?
What it is, what it is, what it is?
I got all these problems, trying just to live
Keep the Glockie on me, jumpy off the hip
Big ole racks, don't give no fuck 'bout how you feel
How you feel, how you feel, fuck how you feel

[Verse 1]
What it is, I've been thuggin every summer
It get hotter than a parka in a sauna
And that dope keep jumping back like it's some rubber
Motherfucker, motherfucker, motherfucker
Tell the judge "ain't no wonder, I'm a stunna"
Bailed out, jumping, moon walking, road runner
Hands down, got it on lock, it's no wondеr
Hell nah, hell nah, I don't feel nothing
Yeah, causе I ain't got no life
Yeah, yeah, no I ain't got no life
Yeah, yeah, no I ain't got no life
Yeah, yeah, I ain't got, I ain't got, I ain't got