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take that how you wanna
Now we on a first class flight to Havana
The girl is a 10 outta 10 and she knows it
The way that she be movin she knows how

Spotify, Apple. You can Google me
Can't act like you just discovered me movin' beats
In the same zip code, since 92.3
Didn't just begin yesterday, That's

tub Bro, stop your bitchin', you ain't get it out the mud
Bro took two 10's, movin' like a slug Yeah, I be too high, like Aladdin on his rug
Persian

know that by now in the hood then my nigga you really a dummy
I put a lot of work in just to do all the shit that I do
Yeah, niggas ain't tellin' me

off niggas, top
Come inside that door, make sure it's locked in

Nah, though, I been movin' weight just like the narcos
Shootin' up the burg, I'm

the joint
Movin' in silence to make some noise
To carry the coin
Carry what's yours and I'll get after mines
The truth's right in front of you just open yo'

the prior teachings
Abide by me, don't rely though please
You think there's a chance I could get in your pants?
Cuz oh my goodness, my guinness
Make a lil'

doesn't make sense if I'm not makin some ms
Pensaste que era sorte I'm doin again
I'm always inspired my shawty a 10
Im movin like this cuz I never depend
I

Like he Seymour
Inspired by the pushers of the pen weighin' kilos
Saw Kanye spit it through the wire tryna be more (Bmore)
Than your average rap cat
Sack

Yeah, What you think
Seems like she's groovin' yeah
Cuz' her whole body is movin'
I really think she got this
But you never know you know
So lemme do

stay focused on the win
Yeah, I just got your new heart, and it's all mine
Soon wit the time, and I know that you'll be movin on
Eventually, but not

school and triple D's
Now we takin' trips and movin' P's
Her ass fat, wear double D's
I can't lie, that's my cup of tea

I put my all in this company
I

Yeah, I got rhythm in my soul, Thoughts and feelings, no control
But I got time, yeah, it's long grind,
I'm movin' outside, lookin' fine with a slow

by where I be on too latee
And I
Feel like ima lose my name
If I don't know no better
Know no better
Momma always told me stay warm for the weather

Ghost Rider
Chop shit up, I don't got no beef, I'm movin' like I'm Strider
I don't need a nigga to tell me what to do

I'm bat lyfe, yeah, that's my crew

[ Verse ]
Who's that standin' by the wall?
It's a convict on parole
Lookin' no worse for wear
Eyes alight and shoulders square

[ Verse ]
Do you now

my past cause im movin on
Staying humble yeah im worth fighting for

Driving down the street go real slow
Bumping my music, they don't even know
Got my

Momma raised a man just like a boulder, so I'm movin' even if the weight of the world is on his shoulders, imma stoner
Yeah, momma, you should know your

a rat
You a thot thot bitch and I don't want the cat

Blonde bitch 21 a savage, tattoo by her twat

Call me daddy, give me coke and addys
She love me

micro doses
Bitch might be crazy as hell, think I want her
Everything that I did, bitch, I did by myself
I went B.B. Simon on my motherfuckin' belt
Big

my brothers movin' out of town
This is legacy defining, yeah, it's really goin' down
Now we out on bedtime and it hit him with that pow, pow, pow
Now

to hide it
Prepared to see you fold, like damn, you move so bold
Your friends admit you ran, like damn, your circle's getting old
Survive by takin' meds,

cousin Jake
Floatin' by out on the lake
Think he's cool, he's a fake
He ain't go no
Soul Boat, baby
Take a look at
Little Lou
Hangin' out in his canoe
They

not lie
Take it, take it, take it right bae
Movin' up, I take the right way
You think that somethin' this is light play, yeah
I got my foot in the door