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mama cry in 3rd grade, brought a pistol to class
Movin on my own don't move wit da mass
Almost lost my life but the bullet didn't, break through glass

friend or foe
Sorry bruh, you on yo own
Do me wrong, I move on
They talk about their drip but you can’t trust water
Even a straight stick turns crooked in

that they want me well tell 'em come get me
Shoot to you dead or I'm dead or it's empty

I said it before bitch I like to move it
Fuck all the opps they

kids wanna be like (yeah)
Not the quick to flip to pop Industry type (nah)
Used to do it because in squads man they can't moves us (huh)
They'd respect

don't get it 
And my pockets stay filled
Bigger than Uncle Phil 
Need that house up on the hill
Right now 

Checkmate
Every move that we make
Got the game

and causing dumb beats
Me and mine is gonna be fine
Fuck standin' at the picket line
I'm tryin' to get these dollar signs
Dodgin' time

[Verse 2]

Yo

Step on niggas necks do not release the pressure air
Got the game by the choke bitch my chain is a rope I’m just making clear
Throw the noose round y’all

move slow, I'm the oppa to the slugs
You don't put me through a circuit, but the people call me plug

What you know about showin' love
Lovin' on a baby,

one foot forward
Move like a stepper this yo season give ‘em the pepper
They gonna be salty but its whatever when you go all in balling forever
Stalling

it's 5 o' clock

I mean it's gotta be somewhere
I'm sure you'd otta know like airfare
It pays to be high days pass you buy
Meanwhile yo bank account's

that can crush this gem into ash
Don't gasp when I start busting moves like Mick Jagg
Or whipping in a Jag
A nigga in a coupe
Can you ever imagine that?

and move your feet, feel the beat in your soul
It's better, better, better, better in the sun (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Forever, ever, ever, ever having fun (oh

and we'll go all night

Chorus:

All night, tonight, ooh how ya move me

Tonight, alright, the way that ya move me we'll make a smoothie

Some crazies say

I can tell by the way you walk, you got that fire
Ima put yo love on top, what's your desire?

Know you got some, I'll fulfill them
Girl, I know

cleaned by two fiends that do crack
Catch me where da' hood at
In any side in Ca$hville
If I don't hit yo' ass up I bet somebody ass will
I talkin out shit

all crazy they signing to labels advances with cheap amounts (Yeah)
Know your worth bitch
I be broke but move like I’m fly ego out of this world bitch

Ab Creole is down with us
And Good Medicine is down with us
You know that Ameezy is down with us

Yo who the fuck are you?

Damn they called my bluff

vague image
Via craved mimic followed by
A plague of misery
I pity the fool that rhyme pitiful
Your contacts has no depth like kiddie pools
All your

a beehive
The Badmon, young kingpin
I move dope with that ink pen
Been up all year my third
Eye ain’t even blinkin' with this flow
It’s guarantee to leave you

Just lost a pack and covered my re
Times dat by four
From long time I was in basic now
I pull up in Chrissy Dior She said
Do I love her more than

just by looking in my eyes
Look at how I move just look at the pressure I apply
I'm a cold hearted guy some say I'm one of a kind
Man you think you know

iller than L.L.'s panther in a dookie rope/
Truly yo roll the doobie slow to The Doobie Bros or Donald Fagen/
Taking hits and spacing like I'm Carl Sagan/

as an object a dumb nigga
That see her as an option

Making moves without caution
friends telling her to cut her losses
You deserve better
You deserve better my

DL
Watch me

You must of thought it was over you need to stop it
These niggaz watching my moves they need to stop it
Yo bitch watching my moves she