Moon Man Purgatory

INTRO]

Yeah

(Let's go)

Lotta

Uh

VERSE 1

I put 1600 on my back like a JanSport (yeah)

Chrome cross on my chest, so the devil gotta backtrack (uh)

Diamonds flashin' like an anime before the fight scene (bling)

Rick on my toes, I ain't walkin', I be moon-beamin' (woah)

She said "what you on?" I said "Prada and a Perc"

Two cups in my hand — one is mud, one is her (lotta)

Lean on me like Bill Withers, but the pitcher is a potion

Xanny got me noddin' like a bobblehead in motion (uh)

I don't text her back, I'm a ghost in a Phantom

She don't miss the man, she miss the band and the bandwidth (yeah)

Pockets got a gut, they ain't fittin' in the denim

Bank account a gym rat, it be gettin' all the reps in (lotta)

HOOK

Phantom in the driveway, it's a ghost but it's haunted (skrrt)

Wock up in my tonic got me slow but I'm flauntin' (yeah)

She say "do you love me?" I say "girl, don't be nosy"

(Bag, bag, bag, bag)

Fell off of the wagon, then I went and bought the wagon (lotta)

Now I'm in the backseat and my eyes doin' laggin' (uh)

Balancin' the money, I don't ever need a balance

Moon man, Moon Man — and I ain't need a channel (woah)

VERSE 2

Sailor Moon, I transform when the moon up (yeah)

Naruto, I run it, ain't no filler, ain't no arc (uh)

Virgil in the sky, R.I.P. to the architect

Balmain denim, I could never do a bargain (no)

She a ten, but that head make her a twelve (facts)

Brain so good I put her whole head on the payroll (lotta)

Ex-boyfriend salty, he a pretzel with the hate (ha)

I don't do the beef, I just do the Wagyu steak (uh)

Cash got a lisp, it go "shh" when I stack it

Accountant need a therapist, he stressin' off the commas

Spend it like a Kennedy, make it back by tomorrow

Wide awake off the X, ain't been sleep in a week

If I die tonight, at least the wake got good beats (yeah)

HOOK

BRIDGE

I be in her ear like a Q-tip (yeah)

She can't hear the hate 'cause the money too loud

If she leave, I ain't trippin', got some hoes in the cloud

Phantom pains, and the pain in the Phantom

Either way I'm in the back and the driver is random (skrrt)

Tell 'em pipe down, this a rich-kid table

Prada on my soul, purgatory with a label (uh)

OUTRO

(Yeah)

Phantom pains

Purgatory in Prada

Uh

(1600)

Lowkey I been goin' dumb on this beat, I might be sped (lotta)

(Let's go)

Uzi