Gunna – Back To The Moon Lyrics

Back To The Moon

(a Gift & a Curse – 4th Studio Album)

Gunna

GUNNA BACK TO THE MOON DETAILS

Gunna Back To The Moon Lyrics. Back To The Moon Song Sung By American Rapper Gunna On a Gift & a Curse Fourth Studio Album. Gunna Back To The Moon Is American Pop Song Labelled By 300 Entertainment, Gunna Music & Young Stoner Life. Gunna Back To The Moon English Lyrics Released On June 16, 2022.

GUNNA BACK TO THE MOON INFO

Song : Back To The Moon

Artist : Gunna

Album : a Gift & a Curse (2023)

Genre : Pop

Label : 300 Entertainment, Gunna Music & Young Stoner Life

Language : English

Release Date : 2023.06.16

GUNNA BACK TO THE MOON LYRICS

If you don’t fuck with me, don’t do what I do

Think he the one, but he really the two

Better get low when I hit at your crew

I’m sendin’ the cleaners through

I’m barely not sober, they thinkin’ it’s over, you niggas ain’t seen my move

They sat me down like I went outerspace, now I gotta go back to the moon

Nigga right back on the shrooms

Nigga geeked up like it ain’t nun’ to lose

Two months, I’m back on the move

Right back in the club throwin’ racks in the pool

I’m ’bout to start actin’ a fool

It’s just you and me, and you know who I choose

You knew this would happen, you cut off the crew

I’m talkin’ to me and not you

I missed out on millions and millions, that money is gone

Ain’t get no compensation, ain’t no conversation for niggas, we ready to roll

Let’s get back to that basic, main reason they fakin’ ’cause I done been fuckin’ they hoes

Only reason you said it ’cause these niggas said it, you suckin’ the dick and the toes

You get caught, gotta know how it go

‘Cause this shit could get tricky fasho

Rich enough to get put in a hole

Got a crew but I been all alone

I been drivin’ the car from the back takin’ pictures and pieces in back of the Rolls

And I think these lil’ boys wanna cook somethin’, let’s crank up the beef and get back to the shows

In Miami, we BP the boat

Put the bulletproof back on the road

Been a minute, it’s been so long

Ever wondered that I was doin’ wrong

I said, “Hold up, I’m switchin’ up the tone”

Man, these niggas couldn’t see me with the song

If these niggas done never see me, probably wouldn’t even be rappin’ all along

And Young Gunna didn’t get a season, these niggas’ll never put it on

I can’t start back at where was needed

Yeah, I know y’all, Wun-Wunna put me on

Kept it cool but it got me heated

And I’m ’bout to show ’em how it go

At the river, I show ’em how it flow

At the show, and they know my M-O

If you don’t fuck with me, don’t do what I do

Think he the one, but he really the two

Better get low when I hit at your crew

I’m sendin’ the cleaners through

I’m barely not sober, they thinkin’ it’s over, you niggas ain’t seen my move

They sent me down like I went outer space, now I gotta go back to the moon

Nigga, back over the trees

Niggas still rollin’, we back on the east

I’m still havin’ soldiers that handle the needs

The venegance is givin’ them ease

You talkin’ at rats and you all with that cheese, we havin’ some lemon squeeze

I let your BM do whatever I please, you know she do good on her knees

I finally discovered the breeze

I’m glad I can see I’m the one they discussin’

It ain’t ’bout that money, you got me disgusted

You like it, then he gotta love it

He hope I stood down just to get up and close to a nigga ’cause I’m up above it

My homie keep beggin’ to clean up a couple of niggas, but ain’t really budgin’

Gotta watch for the law, so I really can’t talk to you niggas, but fuck it

I’m a real boss and I gotta be cautious ’cause niggas don’t keep it a hunna

It ain’t my fault that I had to fall out with you niggas, but fuck it

Ain’t havin’ time to be talkin’, rest of them niggas, come see me in public

You can’t be trustin’, you gotta watch out for these people

This shit’ll get ugly, and you can be lucky if you can look out for your people

When he ain’t have nothin’ and tried to make somethin’, we lookin’ for hay through a needle

When you ever fall down and your back hit the ground, better pray to the Gods you don’t need ’em

If you don’t fuck with me, don’t do what I do

Think he the one, but he really the two

Better get low when I hit at your crew

I’m sendin’ the cleaners through

I’m barely not sober, they thinkin’ it’s over, you niggas ain’t seen my move

They sent me down like I went outer space, now I gotta go back to the moon