What's The Move? (feat. Trapalone Peso & Keithfrm4th)

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Oh
Yeah, yeah
Trapalone
I've been looking for the come up for a while now
I show my true colors now they say I'm wild now
I'm the same nigga I ain't never pull no trigger
You a lame nigga wit, no father figure
Nobody you can go to
Pack your bags up, hoe you can go too
Hoes used to try to clown me off my shoes
Now they ask for cash app and say what's the move?
Like oh,
I ask her what's the move? She know I keep my tool
I let some shots off
I was young and dumb scamming crackheads just for some rock salt
I told her sorry for my ways and come back home
Like hoe why you left me?
Police try to arrest me
Uh, Uh
High speed on a Jet Ski
Ooh you in that dress you looking so sexy
I just here I'm waiting for to blow
My niggas counting on me bro
I say I make it to the top and on my mom I'm not gon' fold
Shaking your hand, is you gon' to blow?
Is you going to ride for me?, Oh
And when the boys pull beside us, you ain't gon' try to up the score?
Man that's my baby in she know
Take you out shopping what you want?
I still don't ever trust A bitch you play I'm knocking off yo dome, oh
I've been looking for the come up for a while now
I show my true colors now they say I'm wild now
I'm the same nigga I ain't never pull no trigger
You a lame nigga wit, no father figure
Nobody you can go to
Pack your bags up hoe you can go too
Hoes used to try to clown me off my shoes
Now they ask for cash app and say what's the move?
Baby, ooh
Can you see good life in me?
If you was a star baby, would you share the light with me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Head to the top and bitch I'm on my own
I don't check in and they don't call my phone
So I tell them bitches leave me 'lone
Told her I'm a soldier she won't find nobody hot as me
If that's yo bitch then why the hell she wanna leave with me?
Told Bree I want a wife, but she don't feel the same as me
And if I had the fame I swear to god I share the fame wit you
Ooh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Uh uh
I've been looking for the come up for a while now
I show my true colors now they say I'm wild now
I'm the same nigga I ain't never pull no trigger
You a lame nigga wit, no father figure
Nobody you can go to
Pack your bags up, hoe you can go too
Hoes used to try to clown me off my shoes
Now they ask for cash app and say what's the move?
Ooh, I hope don't nobody move
Since we was young niggas we been violating rules
It's either A what you gon' do?
Snakes in the grass ain't have a clue
Heart colder than the flu, it's just unknown what I go through
Another young dude on the news
My trust been gone I trusted you
Just know, I know it's you, so when I see you then you through
But she look good in my eyes I know she's tired of crying
Wipe your face, and baby smile
Want like a billion 'fore I die

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