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Move Around

B.G.

The Source: Fat Tape, Vol. 1

2006

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,

a hearse!
Put God on it cause he putting you first,
Gotta speak louder by acting your words.
Don't do fake doctors those homies are strange,
Master your

I got my own tv show yeah yeah
I’m an athlete you best do a scan woah woah woah
I had a party when my parents wasn’t home
Shawdy got turnt than

Trust we can show you colder
So much weight upon my name
I just put it to my shoulders
Carrying this load for years
I too used to lifting boulders
Never

answer, I know your not sleeping cause I know for well that—I can't even speak Straight I'm not…
Cause I know your awake and your just ignoring me cause you

couldn't rap, but we all gotta know (Speak louder then words)
Say I was too cold, or maybe you didn't know
No ID, so I just made it on my own though

tested by the dark it helps develop your shine
Until you shine and leave a mark, and now they retinas blind
I've come to get it its mine, my name embedded

my name heard like I'm Big Wiz
Tryna get signed like I'm Rema and D'Prince
If you go way back you'll see a Jos boys prints cuz they the foundation
They

The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my

dry, they love to beef on the web, all that shit cap, you might as well speak to the feds, what you think gonna happen to me if one of my shooters come

never understand it
They closed off taking tabs, I was taking shit for granted 

My friend never said (I’ll give you a reason) he just did it, he would

alaykum
How you doin', where you been, 'bout as far as ima take em
We can speak a lil' longer if we talkin' bout some paper
I ain't talkin' bout my

the language you can't speak

Your English teacher trash
I'm moving modestly, but I'm the best rapper alive
A pop star, trap god, and the king of R&B
My nigga,

grab her on thighs
I ain't tellin' no lie, Cross my heart out to die
I'd rather just die, if you wasn't by my side
What I said to my Glock best believe

meeting defeat, ima ball on elite, put big rings on my hand bitch I’m talkin 3peat, it’s real cold in that field yea like zero degrees, I remember when we

damn boy you quenched my thirst
Now that's a miracle
My lyrics are food for thought
Watch me feed a thousands and name it a miracle
Well yeah
Thembi came

pacing, around the mic
Talking to myself asking why I never sleep at night
Tryna figure it out it’s driving me insane
How you supposed to find yourself when

I'm lit
Don't be blind by the fame
Couple bitches say I hit
Don't be lying on my name
Got her head up in the clouds
Like she flying on a plane
First day

damn boy you quenched my thirst
Now that's a miracle
My lyrics are food for thought 
Watch me feed a thousands and name it a miracle
Well yeah
Thembi

the photo son
Speak on ma name cuz you know I'm the goated one
Im sittin silent i aint with exposin nothin
Callin it business well call me a businessman

Wrote all my lyrics down just so I have proof
I speak it through so I can tell you all the roots
The switch up on me is so fucking rude
Never in years

itching from
If you ain't listen yet you missing 
I'll be humble still and yet 
Don't get how they ain't know my name yet 
Like I'm Rumplestiltskin
Play

pray for your life
When you leave everyday
Look rocket chill out watch your mouth you ain’t rode on this route
I got gang on my back I can’t haste
Girls

sexually stimulated by his memories of when she'd spank him

Everyone, your entire life, has been trying desperately to teach you to have any qualities