Moon Rock
HUNCHO JACK Travis Scott & Quavo Lyrics
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Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch)
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone)
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash)
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it)
Nawf Side, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr)
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah)
I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah)
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope)
Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe)
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all)
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt)
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all
The song "Moon Rock" is a joint effort of Travis Scott and Quavo, two of the most notable performers in the hip-hop industry. As with many of Travis Scott's other songs, "Moon Rock" is about partying, drugs, and living life in the fast lane. The artists start the song by describing how much money they have and how they can't even fold it into a knot. They're high on moon rocks, a type of cannabis strain, while others are stuck locked up. Then, they talk about hitting the gate after midnight and flooding the spot with six women.
Line by Line Meaning
Been poppin'
We've been successful and popular
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
We have so much money that it's difficult to manage
How not? High on moon rock
We're so high on drugs that we can't focus on our financial affairs
Y'all still locked
Other people are still struggling while we've made it out
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
We party late and leave a lasting impression
6 of them are thots
We're surrounded by promiscuous women
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Our jewelry shines so brightly that it's blinding
Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing
We have so much money that we can buy entire stores
Big gas, it's lit, propane
We have a lot of high-quality drugs that we're enjoying
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Our drug use is intense and powerful
Know that you niggas never liked me
We're aware that some people dislike and envy us
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
We know some people are trying to cheat on us with our partners
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
We're trying to avoid attention and stay hidden
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
We're giving money to women but want to avoid any drama or issues
Don't want them to try me
We don't want anyone testing our patience or taking advantage of us
They wanna slide in my IV
People want to use our success and wealth to their advantage
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
We're breaking the law but are skilled enough to evade the police
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
People are trying to take away our privacy and success
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
We're trying to stay focused and not be distracted by outside influences
I'ma live and die by my Migos
We're loyal to our group and will stick together no matter what
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
We're so high that it's affecting our actions and movements
Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
We're taking precautions to avoid consequences from our drug use
6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch)
We're partying late into the night and morning
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone)
We're having casual sex with women and then dismissing them
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash)
We have so much money that we're able to pay everything in cash
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it)
We're making so much money that we're not even bothering to keep track
Nawf Side, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr)
We're involved in drug dealing and have our group distribute drugs
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves
We're constantly moving and working hard to make more money
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
We're successful enough to now hire our own staff
You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah)
We're so popular and in demand that people try to take our partners
I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah)
We're struggling with addiction and are using alcohol to cope
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
We have expensive and exclusive possessions, and don't need keys to our car because it's always open
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope)
We have power and influence over others, and are impossible to avoid
Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe)
We demand respect and payment from those who owe us
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all)
We have experience in drug dealing and distribution
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt)
We're leaving the mall in a hurry and recklessly driving away
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all
We're announcing our success and wealth to the world
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Allen Raphael Ritter, Anderson Hernandez, Jacques Webster, Kevin Gomringer, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Tim Gomringer
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Chris SanTM
SONGTEXT
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch)
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone)
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash)
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it)
Nawf Side, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr)
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah)
I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah)
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope)
Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe)
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all)
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt)
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all
sara
Lyrics
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
No lights, this ice, it blinds
Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing
Big gas, it's lit, propane
One hit, one touch, La Flame
Know that you niggas never liked me
Know that you niggas sit beside me tryna slide on my sidepiece
Tint all through the whip, I hope it can hide me
Tip all of the bitches, I don't want no funny business
Don't want them to try me
They wanna slide in my IV
Ran 12 red lights, 12 behind me
Paparazzi flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you hand me?
Took all of my niggas off Xans, all of my bitches on Plan B
Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot
How not? High on moon rock
Y'all still locked
After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot
6 of them are thots
6 a.m. these thots (thots), 6 a.m. my watch (watch)
She got that red dot (woo), kick her out the spot (gone)
I pay my bills in cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash (cash)
Run it up, you do the math, math, math, math, math, math (run it)
Nawf Side, have them Migos serve you slabs, slabs (brrr)
Runnin' to that money, you can see it in my calves
Huncho, Huncho, Jack, we get that pack then hire staff (Huncho)
You want your bitch, can't get her back, oh yeah, it made me laugh (yeah)
I've been geeked all week (geeked), pourin' drank to sleep (yeah)
AP wet, it leak (AP), Huncho don't need keys (Huncho)
Press one button, they bleed (blood), ain't no dodgin' me (nope)
Ain't no flaugin' me (nope), you owe, pay your fees (owe)
I was taught to break it down and serve 'em all (serve 'em all)
Now I'm fishtailin' out the mall (skrrt skrrt)
Heard we got that bag, so tell 'em all (tell 'em all), oh, yeah, tell 'em all
Jose Salmeron
Huncho Jack 2 needs to happen! Not for the fake fans but for the real ones who actually appreciated this album and didn’t over look it like most people did cause this album was a fuckin gem
NTSU Digital Media
Jose Salmeron bro 😭😭😭 they better not sleep 🛏 😴 on it
Selim Sert
YESSIR
08MG
Its on the way brodie 💥🔥
Selim Sert
@08MG I WISH 😭😭
08MG
@Selim Sert it actually is lol
Jelani Le'Bourne
SOOOO UNDERRATED. This is probably the most atmospheric song on the album. I feel like im going somewhere listening to this shit.
ben bozali
so true , my favorite in the album. the melody is sick!
Jose Salmeron
Perfect description bro, you just elevated this song even more for me
2 TONEDRIP Gaming
This 3 years old but ong dude