Movin (feat. prod. tec shawty)

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Bitch, Big Smoke
Ugh
Yeah
Aye, aye

I'm moving packs from the west to the south
Bitch do not call keep my name out yo mouth
Cannot f*ck with people no more cause of clout
I Ran it up, all the way through the town
I Quit making a sound, I was flipping is silence till I got me a pound
Had me a kid so I hadda slow down
But I got me a homie still slanging the drought, told em this how it go

Get me sum product you go onna roll
You sell outta product yo pockets be swoll
Yo pockets be fat like a bitches ego
And if you my dawg since the day we was broke
Better not switch swear to god if you fold
If you singing to anyone swear you will go
Swim with the fishes chopped up by the pole
Copped it for cheap but we upping the score

And I swear to god Doing this for to long
Haven't been caught and I'm staying by code
Switching my ways came from slanging to shows
But if anyone try me I'm snatching a soul
Hop in the whip yeah I souped up this hoe
Cop me a whip to deliver these loads
Going bigger then ever the way that I flow
Don't be asking for the shit when I'm up on the board

Said lil bitch whatchu want
Can't f*ck with bums cause they wanting the most
I came from the slums now I'm coasting to coast
Pockets on swoll got my jeans holding 0's

So I strap it up, gotta clip up the belt
You relating to me then you know how I felt
If you getting the cards that you always want dealt
Then you ain't know a damn thing that I'm muffuckin about
You ain't know a damn thing about this muffuckin sound
You ain't know a damn thing about a muffuckin pound
You ain't know how it be to like really get down
You ain't know a damn thing how it's like to go up
Start from the bottom with no fucking help
Ain't even a push off no lil ass jump
Cause everyone watching wit blood on they mouth
So I watched how I stepped coming straight out the ground

They quick to pull off when you getting no money
They quicker to dip when you broker then nothing
I've been feeling both even though I got something
The demons I pour up, the green that I toke
All of these drugs that I'm muffuckin loving
Feeling all icky I keep buying dozens
This Shit getting sticky and I keep on guzzling
I'm drowning in pain but I'm trying to help it
Reason I gain cause it's numbing the substance
The reason they wanting I'm starting the function
Noticed the moves how everyone jumping
So I got me a blick with a muffuckin button
He reach for my money I'm muffuckin dumping
He reach for my family I'm busting then hustling
I gotta go cause this feeling been upping
Richer and richer they making assumptions

They making more options Now I gotta solve them
Talk on my name and we upping the choppa
Getting this money got me counting my dolla
Been doing nothing only getting this guapa
I've Been doing something I'm getting way hotta
Controlling the beat ain't no muffuckin problem
Get in my way then we load up and off em
Came a long way from the bottom to popping

Im popping this bottle we finally made it
She tryin come solve sum lil bitch go and save it
All of sudden when I'm fucking banking
Chef Boyardee how I muffuckin bake it
All of this dirty You know imma save it
Picasso this money the future I'm painting
Told my family stop trippin I know imma make it
Put us on the map Porterville where I stay at

Big smoke, let me Introduce you
I'll never go broke just as long as I'm shooting
I'll never go broke just as long as I'm doing
Chopping the beat turn this shit to movie
I keep it moving the way that I do it
I stay influenced, my money be fluent
I keep on stacking cant never be losing
I pick up the phone always answer with who this, bitch

It's 559 if you wanted some toke
Putchu in the past like a bad fucking joke
They want me on media resting in choke
Do you know who I am bitch I'm fucking big smoke
Light up up wood or this heater I tote
Bitch yeah I'm white but this 40 I'll light
Put him in the trench have 'em drenched like a coat
Ride the beat like a wave you ain't fit in this boat

Lil bitch, yeah I ran it up
Put the clip onna stick if you f*ck with us
And you better stay zipped if you hang with us
Don't be making a list better hang it up
And I got me some people who bang it up
And I gotta stay tucked with the banger up
Got my money from whipping I heat it up
On the mic I go stupid like baby n'em
My pockets me full why you saying sum
Ain't nobody around can't be saying nun
And I heard you a rat so I'm snaking 'em
And the way I be flowing be shaken 'em

Do it all for my son and my baby mom
So they see better days and he sees tomorrow
Wonder long I'll stay hope I'm here for long
If my last couple words then I'm thanking god

Ugh, yeah bitch aye
Ugh, ugh, Big Smoke
Bitch run it up, Tell that bitch to come run it up

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Written by: Jeffery Garrett

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