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how I move, move, move
And you gone like it when I do, do, do
So gone watch what I'mma do, do, do  

Verse 2: 
If I'm lookin' once know the energy
If it

Yuh ay
Shawty wanna dance like
Make your body move
Bounce that ass
Make it clap like
Ay
All these bitches talking trash like
AK47 to your head with

fucking my day
And I need me a Beyonce for a fiancé, okay
So please little nigga learn your lesson, before you count dollars you gotta count your

and move like frauds
Natural born sinner raised up by dogs
Pitch me the ball, then I knock it out of the park
Came from the gutter, no stutter
Eating bread

moves I paid dues but all of that then fell through .. damn
No matter what I do it just ain’t enough .. nah
Gon’ have to roll something then pour me up

to move on
By myself I can't move wrong
Back then they'd snooze on me
Now I set the time
Switched the rules on them
Say I set the time
I don't need a watch

smoking ounces
I count by myself don't even need an accountant
My voice with a mic move a mountain
My voice with a mic move a mountain
You Coraline I'm

diamonds on my chest
I got ice dripping my head
I got ice on my patek

Glock by my chest when I run around
I got homies on the side who can come around
I got

Please don't judge me

So i count my blessings one by one
Those things that keep me going
I can't lie you oh my bro
Na those things that keep me going
I

Groovy in a sense
Me and all the boys on the ends
We're trying to find us a move for the blend
They trying to make it suspense
Groovy in a sense
Me

nature
Move forward, never stop
Fighting in the Trial Chambers
Getting struck by strangers
(Ready or not)
In the cave of danger
(See what you've got)

Big blunt of scotti, 'gotta young nigga feeling like moon waking
12 tried catch me down bad, had to gone and put a move on 'em

Big blunt of  scotti,

I head up to the bank, make them count that shit by hand 
I'm over at the trap, where dealers slinging crack
They looking at my Ice asked me, "Blood

Don’t really give a fuck what your on tho, he count cake and move a lil nameless like John Doe 
The midnight writer got the hell out of dodge, had to take

Surrounding by cream I count Benji's in Jerrys
Make money like Marlon up in the Carlton
This ain't a movie but shit gon get Scary
After I fuck her the bitch

before I swing things,
•Always kept it militant, always getting into shit,
•Raised up getting beat down by my stepdad like a man and shit,
•Trying not

Daddy said pick up your smile 
Mama said to count your blessing 
And to enjoy your adalessions   
Daddy said to keep on pressing
Every day is a new lesson

Minne Moe
I be fuckin hoes
By the four's
That's the shit I'm on
I can count the money faster than a machine
I know these hoes go
Woof
Wopp be too smooth

will sacrifice a pawn
Laser guide you on the lawn
Can't hide; you're gone
Show moves along
Step right up
If you want to die
Don't pick a side
Ally with

and never move on
Replay everything that's now all forgone
I'll have no one I can count on

Hold up if you look this way
You'd see me in the outer space
Oh

Count it up,

Get the gwap,

Workin round the clock,

cll night long,

I be on the road,

Stackin up,

They say that talk is cheap,

Never that 

Im

One, two, three, five, six, eight
Count your blessings you's bitch
All you know is she just ate
This figure of speech can't get you rich
I need me

I just get the Money
Count it by the hunna
My fingers hurt from thumbing
Think green my favorite color
I can cook it up how I wanna
I'm the bomb but

Who wanna travel all alone
But in my journey there's a lot to count
Good bad and the worst of all

I'm never gonna loose count
Even the problems that