Howlin At The Moon

(Hook)

Clutch Hook

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Scales Hook:

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Scales Verse:

The scale need cleaning

The light pole leaning

The fiends still fiending

Life with no meaning

Is the biggest threat to reason

I come from the sticks

Anything opposite is treason

The family’s been weakened

The young folks is tweekin

Clutch Verse:

The widows are weeping, cheating with the deacons

Every other weekend, it’s frequent, indecent

Scales Verse:

Stay out the people’s way, don’t wanna end up in the precinct…damn

(Hook)

Clutch Hook:

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Scales Hook:

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

B Stille Verse:

Doggin up the whip took the shit for granted/ spunt few grands on a mechanic/ Kept the lights on up at Atlantic/ they didn’t pick the right songs we was left stranded/

Never got offended didn’t panic we went independent/ when it wasn’t trending we done ran the gamut/ now ya back on our nuts no banana hammock/ receding hairline but the roof panoramic

We done up and done it coolest on the fuckin planet/ my baby cookin Turkey bacon and the pan’s ceramic/ After all these years she still can get it like Susan Sarandon/ Fix a salad with the vinaigrette balsamic

(Hook)

Clutch Hook:

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Scales Hook:

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Skinny Deville Verse:

Sugar daddy status chillin with the baddest…

Chick with the fattest ass that’s established…

This side the Mason Dixon line above the average… I’m a savage, but today I’m on my Mack shit…

Cadillac whip legit, no going backwards…

Forward thinking baby everything is factual…

No rush, the truth will come gradual…

The game ain’t explained and this ain’t no manual…

(Hook)

Clutch Hook

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Scales Hook:

I’m somewhere on the rooftop, howling at the moon

They loving how i croon, I’m in and outta tune

Higher than noon, baggie full of shrooms

Pouring beer from the growler in the goblets of my goons

Rello Outro:

From Milledgeville to Louisville

Your Ville is my Ville

Know what I’m talking bout bout

East coast to West Coast

Show to show

Flow to flow

Hey Man handcuff your ho

Cause you already know how it goes (that’s on the low)

Aye Yeah

We gon’ keep doing this thang

Album after album

Song after Song

Flow after Flow

Padron Keep hitting these buttons

We got’ keep doing like its nuthin’

Know what I’m saying

Or Sumthin’