The Movement (Interlude)

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You all a bunch of fuckin assholes You know why
Cause You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers
And say, "That's the bad guy"
So
What that make you, Good? You're not good
You just know how to hide, how to lie
Me, I don't have that problem
Me
I always tell the truth
Even when I lie
Free gang be the movement
Told my niggas we the big influence
Trapping shit
Get wrapped up like a truant
Put something on ya head just like you Jewish
Can't be smoke so don't be foolish
All my niggas ruthless
Play with sticks and rulers
Clap shit up like some intruders
Swear we really brutal
Last year won that most improving
Aye
Now ion got shit to prove to niggas who can't keep up with what we doing
Thoughts to self like should I really do it
Aye
Hard times put that shit in my music
Came from skipping school like bueller
But my life really a movie
Know some brick hoes and some bitches that claim stone like they Medusa
Put yo bitch in 6 positions like we practice karma sutra
He just toting on the gram like lethal shooter
I got shooters and some niggas run in yo crib like they movers
She just called me put my phone on DND I know it blew her
Sippin mudd my double cup came out the sewer
Think I'm first ballot
Yeah ima real trap baby
I spit real facts
These niggas just real cap baby
Ima real crack spitter
Like I deal crack baby
Pour 2 4s of promethazine codeine
That's real act baby
Hall of fame off the trap or die broke what's the odds
My niggas playing they hands
They ain't ask for new cards
My mama still hug me tight cause I know niggas that died
Triple crossed em out his life some shit that I wouldn't advise
We pump brakes we ain't panic
5 Woods a day how I manage
I need full steak dinners
Fam can't get full off no sandwich
223 Still rip em green light so you won't miss em
And these bitches still stripping
So Mike Jones I'm still tipping
Don't get caught without ya shield
Low grass the snakes still hissing
These kids got x-ray vision
Trained eyes cause they seen killers
And betrayal be so foolish but by ya dogs kiss you Judis
Ya main mans since schooling a hawk you down while you cooling
Cliche stack up for a mill
Now I want fake niggas killed
Same cycle of tears
My niggas lives snatched by years
Say that that all time heals
But shit you get what ya give
It's like destroy then build feel like we dying to live
Free gang be the movement
Free gang be the movement
Told my niggas we the big influence
Trapping shit
Get wrapped up like a truant
Put something on ya head just like you Jewish
Can't be smoke so don't be foolish
All my niggas ruthless
Play with sticks and rulers
Clap shit up like some intruders
Swear we really brutal
Last year won that most improving
Aye
Now ion got shit to prove to niggas who can't keep up with what we doing
Thoughts to self like should I really do it

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