Moonlight

        G               C
Yeah, got a lil' cold
G
So bear with me
G      Cm
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Ab                Cm
We stuck in La La Land
             Ab
Even when we win, we gon' lose
               Cm
Y'all got the same fuckin' flows
I don't know who is who
 Ab
We got the same fuckin' watch
She don't got time to choose
We stuck in La La Land
             G
We got the same fuckin' moves

[Verse 1]
Cm
Y'all fuck the same fuckin' chicks
I'm in the skrt with ya—yeah, right
         G
I'm the skrt with ya—cool story
            Cm
I'm on the j—'nough of this
Gm               F
Look, I know killers, you no killer,
 huh?
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Gm              Cm
Bathing Ape maybe not a gorilla, 
huh?
F
Glorified seat filler, huh?
Stop walkin' around like y'all made 
Thriller, huh?
Cm
Fake Dracos all in the videos
We show 'em, we shoot 'em in my city
 though
I don't post no threats on the 
Internet
I just pose a threat, blame Lenny S 
for that
Ebm
I don't be on the 'Gram goin' ham
Givin' information to the pork, 
        F
that's all spam
Cm
Please don't talk about guns
That you ain't never gon' use
Y'all always tell on y'all self
I'm just so fuckin' confused

[Chorus]
Ab                Cm
We stuck in La La Land
             Ab
Even when we win, we gon' lose
               Cm
Y'all got the same fuckin' flows
I don't know who is who
 Ab          Fm
We got the same fuckin' watch
She don't got time to choose
We stuck in La La Land
             G
We got the same fuckin' moves

[Verse 2]
Cm                            G
Y'all niggas still signin' deals? 
Still?
Cm
After all they done stole, for real?
G
After what they done to our Lauryn 
Hill?
                     F
And y'all niggas is 'posed to be 
trill?
That's real talk when you behind on 
your taxes
And you pawned all your chains
And they run off with your masters
Cm
And took it to Beverly Hills
While we in Calabasas
And my head is scratchin'
'Cause that shit is backwards
That shit ain't right
Lucian is cool but Lucian don't 
write
Doug ain't this tight, so
Fm
Fuck what we sellin'
Fuck is we makin'?
'Cause their grass is greener
'Cause they always rakin' in mo'
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah