Lyrics:
on pressin' on (gotta keep pressin' on)
Sky is the limit and you know that you can
(Gotta keep movin', gotta keep pressin' on)
Have what you want, be what
on pressin' on (gotta keep pressin' on)
Sky is the limit and you know that you can
(Gotta keep movin', gotta keep pressin' on)
Have what you want, be what
keep movin', gotta keep pressin' on)
Have what you want, be what you want
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on (gotta keep pressin' on)
Oooh na
Ahh na na na na na na hey girl
Hey
See that sunset fall on your dress top now make time move slow
See the sunrise by my side
Through
[chorus]
Drop top big talk we movin’ on
To bigger tings don’t look back goin’ strong
Aim for the moon(moon) share with my goons
It’s comin’ soon
drunk still tryn drive -from a city where the sun don’t shine
Yea
Put it on my soul why you so toxic 5 am
Sippin on that Carlo Rossi
Cocaine on her
to give me what you got and give me more
Girl you can start on top or on fours
You know I like it, when you get into it
Don't nobody do it, uh, like I do
(I don't even go on dates)
Who the hell is Carlo?
Bitch I be movin' so crazy, not like nobody else
Bitch I be movin' so differently, doin' it all by myself
Bitch, woah, and I'm puttin' that shit
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
me more
Baby you can start on top or on floors
You know I like it when you get into it
Don't nobody do it, uh, like I do it
Feel a rush, feel my
As I sit around with more
Blow than Bill Bixby see the change
The two-thirteen Range see the kick speed
Gun on my waist, movin' with base
Runnin'
be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you
see it in your eyes
But don't get it twisted, I don't do this all the time
Angel face she be steady tellin' lies
It's alright, baby girl, cause
no debate yeah
Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah, yeah
Keep my head up I'll be straight yeah
I'm going to space
And I'm gonna win
(Carlos) I had you runnin' away
How the fuck is you the one on top
Upset over lyrics so you get to snitchin'
Can't handle the heat, better get out
Jordan David
MuuuFucka
Look
Shawty got it and she know just what she doin wit it
Got the whole room lookin at her when she movin it
Groove wit it,
everything I've been through
So you don't make the same mistakes that Wik do
What I gotta do to get through without coppin' a brew?
Twist off the top for
Grrt
We still spinnin' (If you don't like us
Speak the fuck up and we'll put you up)
We the type to pull up shootin'
Them choppers out both sides
to stain (grraow)
Told a bad bitch, "Don't speak" (woo)
Left a waterfall on the sheets (hey)
Paintings on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by
We bring the wave to get the world movin'
Driven by the moon we push and pull, pull
The great ocean tides from the moon's sky
We bring the wave to get
Solo!
All my niggas ready man
Movin' steady man
Chain broke off the levy man
Pipe up, turn up, Haa
I do this shit for real (Real)
Bitch I got money,
nothin' but heartache by the pound
Get off the ladder, woman; I've got to climb up to the top
Get off the ladder, woman; I've got to climb up
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