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full moon - rjldiablo, donnie katana, ricardo & mc lofter lyrics

[intro: rjldiablo]
i love being the best in a game full of fools
and i got a bad b*tch and i make her drool
and i made this beat, so i’ve got some tools
back in this sh*t, man, it’s a full moon

[chorus]
and i’ve seen colder nights, oh
and i’ve already called her twice, oh
it’s a full moon, yeah, it’s a full moon, yeah

[verse 1: rjldiablo]
and i’ve seen colder nights, i’ve known her twice
i know, alright, i should get that money to ya by tonight
fine, alright, i get it, you’ve been posting my address on reddit
but anymore sh*t and i might get out the pump
and turn donald trump, build a wall between us
pull out the shotty and bust, f*ck on your b*tch, that’s a must, ayy

[chorus: rjldiablo]
and i’ve seen colder nights, oh
and i’ve already called hеr twice, oh
it’s a full moon, yeah, it’s a full moon, yeah
and i’vе seen colder nights, oh
and i’ve already called her twice, oh
it’s a full moon, yeah, it’s a full moon, yeah
[verse 2: rjldiablo]
ayy, i’ve seen the skylines, it was lit, i been on rapping sh*t just since a jit
i’ve lost many friends, many men to the sh*t, lost all my feelings and soul to a b*tch
feeling devoted but where is the switch? i gotta go ‘fore i do sum’ i regret
i regret doing them things with tyler, we worshipped the devil, did things for a fiver
now i’m getting visualizers off, off of fiverr, for love, i’ma buy her
you know that i did this sh*t, know that i rip this sh*t
back on the littest sh*t, back and i’m rippin’ sh*t
back and i’m rapping, b*tch, the mac is tappin’ sh*t
remember when i listened to eminem
now i’m back on the track with adrenaline (full moon; howl, howl, howl)

[chorus: rjldiablo]
and i’ve seen colder nights, oh
and i’ve already called her twice, oh
it’s a full moon, yeah, it’s a full moon, yeah
and i’ve seen colder nights, oh
and i’ve already called her twice, oh
it’s a full moon, yeah, it’s a full moon, yeah

[verse 3: ricardo]
ayy, i done sold a lot (yeah), ahead of the game, i could see the plot
i’m a player, i can recognize a thot, b*tch, come clean like a maid
you can come f*ck, but you ain’t getting paid
not a single dime, taking lates, f*cking dimes
everyday, the p*ssy is what i slay (ayy)
my homies think i’m gifted, while i’m home getting lifted
the weight of my shoulders is well represented by a boulder
use your forehand to hold, get some benedril
turning down the fakes, man, it’s been a drill
my purpose is glistenin’ instead of remeniscin’ on past decisions
new story, oh, my journey has begun
but good life, but what chapter are we on? (which one?)
creative juices flowin’, ain’t no telling where i’m going
day by day, i keep growin’, step by step, i keep glowing
just another episode in my life, thanks for coming to showing (thank you)
twenty*one but the pilot hasn’t even started yet
i’m not talking ’bout a jet, i’m talking ’bout a movie set
we’ve gone directing, these checks i’m collectin’
hoppin’ in the wraith, got no sp*ce
got two girls lined up just to give me face
i just want a b*tch that will suck my d*ck in the whip
with that five*percent tint so no one can see that sh*t
i’ma keep it a buck, i don’t give a f*ck
all of this growing how i came up
not ’cause of luck, pockets say i’m swole
you know how i roll, bust out for my homies, you already know
never trust a thot, never trust a ho
only ones i can trust are my bros
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah
[verse 4: mc lofter]
big packs, piggy back
in disguise, three shots and a life in the sky
i’m sick and tired, i need a sip of business in tech
flitter into earth, fourteen and nineteens f*cking on twitter
but clinton taking the sh*t, nah

[outro: yung c$]
ayy, i knew that n0body knows
on my way to the g.o.a.t
rappers, they know i ain’t broke
downing my trials, i choke, ayy
i feel phenomenal, a.j. styles
finna get signed, finna go the eight miles
i don’t save tracks, i just make ’em better
i was on the ‘gram while you were sending love letters
ricegum got cash but can’t afford a hair brush
crying ’bout your ex, look like a simp much
actually, nevermind, i’m gon’ save it for the diss
aiming for the neck, you know i ain’t gon’ miss, ayy
hand it back, yo

- rjldiablo donnie katana ricardo mc lofter lyrics

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