Jnr Choi, Russ Millions, G Herbo – To The Moon

Lyrics To The Moon – Jnr Choi, Russ Millions, G Herbo feat. Fivio Foreign, M24, Sam Tompkins

Sit by myself
Talking to the moon…
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
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon’ turn up
Yeah, tryna get to you

Hah, yeah, huh
I feel like I need my city
They want me to move
But I can’t leave my city
Huh, if he not with me
Then he not with me

Charities, gift bags
Everything’s given, I feed my city
Whole city tryin’, they need my pity
He can’t talk if she not litty
Don’t ask me how I treat my bitties
I don’t spill tea, I keep my innies, huh

Yeah, I’m on the move again
And I’m with some hooligans
I did some things that I probably’ll do again
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, 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

Block with a Tina Turner
Lock that rave off, party pooper
Nowadays, I can’t even speak my mind
‘Cah they might try blackball me like snooker
Pull up with a ting, gon’ turn up
And turn this whole place upside down
Gyal from West, baddie from East
And I got a leng one outta town

Is it ’cause I got racks in my pocket
Is it ’cause I made maximum profit
Shoppin’, cop it, spot it, drop it
Celebrate wins and learn from losses
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
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon’ turn up
Yeah, tryna get to you

Fill up the ride with burners
Touch one of mine, say nothin’, it’s curtains
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
Baddest b**ch, 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
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 ‘cah
Friends turned enemies, ‘course that’s jealousy
Should’ve took a M when man were tellin’ me
None of them boy can f**k 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, s**t 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
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon’ turn up
Yeah, tryna get to you

Tryna get to you
Tryna get to…

Written by G Herbo, Jnr Choi, Albert Winkler, Bruno Mars, Ari Levine, Phillip Lawrence, Jeff Bhasker, Fivio Foreign, Russ Millions, M24
Produced by Parked Up
Jnr Choi | Russ Millions | G Herbo | 2022

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