My Moves
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Yo, fresh to death like a halo, uh, don't get away at my pesos Uh, B tryna scan like a barcode, uh, makin' her purr like hello Uh, ballin' on niggas like "Melo" Uh, makin' a show like a cello, uh, stealin' her tone like it's yellow Uh, blowin' her back cigarillos, uh, yeah Two Glocks' on me like it's "Grand Theif Auto", (GTA) Uh, feel like I just hit the lotto Cousin a gangster, I call him Lil' Choppo' Uh, remember I used to go by "Lil' Podle", uh Go outside and not go at the gang Uh, ain't got no hoes to hang Stand outside, but I'm hidin' my chain Uh, ain't chasin', I'm gon say the same, uh, uh, shh, don't talk boy be quiet, (Quiet) You can't play with the lil boy, out here we be outside, uh, if he come out here We gotta burner, we gon' leave him fried, uh And if she talkin' too much, she gotta step aside, Uh, hit his girl, then send her over there Uh, breakin' her back, make her tear Uh, go inside, then mess up her hair Uh, she said she ain't got nun' to wear, yeah Wanna spend the night, takin' no shares Uh, spark a soul, like a car full of flair Uh, think his girl loyal we have an affair Uh, if you mess with her, you ain't goin' anywhere Uh, ride with a Glock on my lap so everybody can't see my aggression, Uh, all them lies she told, she already thought She was gon' need a confession I aint really stressin' though Cause' I got more hoes with me anyway, ha Fresh to death like a halo, uh, don't get away at my pesos Uh, B tryna scan like a barcode, uh, makin' her purr like hello Uh, ballin' on niggas like "Melo" Uh, makin' a show like a cello, uh, stealin' her tone like it's yellow Uh, blowin' her back cigarillos, uh, yeah Uh, yeah, took his girl now she sick like the flu, uh, yeah Got a brand new watch but I might just keep about two, uh, yeah You be cuffin' these hoes that's the difference between me and you, uh Yo, don't trust nobody, and stay to yourself, that's rule number one and rule number two Now I'm sweepin' these hoes like a janitor with a broom Uh,I just his girl and it was in his room Two hoes in Ferrari I ain't got no room Make a movie on live like I'm callin' in Zoom Now really I be chillin', I don't want no drama But if he got a problem, I'ma leave him trauma I remember all the time I was in my feelings (And now she in her feelings) Yo, fresh to death like a halo, uh, don't get away at my pesos Uh, B tryna scan like a barcode, uh, makin' her purr like hello Uh, ballin' on niggas like "Melo" Uh, makin' a show like a cello, uh, stealin' her tone like it's yellow Uh, blowin' her back cigarillos, uh, yeah (Blowin' her, blowin' her) Pause
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