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dick
Keep droppin', keep movin', no stoppin' This movement, closed coffin, he's stupid
My profits, keep boostin' Let me get a little bit of love right

one like Rick man by my side no matter what the friction
Uh uh uh
Mortalize the humans that's they description
But I'm 17 so y'all don't wanna listen

goes clack-clack-clack-clack
When you cruisin' down these Cali streets

Windows down, music loud when we coastin' by the strand
Pretty girls

Movin’ all night mind has fallen in deep
Texts go blind i’ve been hearing these things
Flashing lights police outside
Drinking and driving I am not

later I was all in her cakes
You be facetimin I be like bitch get out my Face
Got a plane to catch
I be gettin it outta state
Movin lowkey the Fed's think

that money keep on callin

Movin' too fast you can't catch up
Out here in these streets I'm a monster
She all on my dick like some boxers
The shit that I

just troopin
Bussin' all these plays, like back to back, five seconds then we movin

Poppin' out the cut with 30 beams, yeah, we just young the ruthless

charms on arms baby
Ayy
We gotta go baby
You talkin’ fast, but you’re movin’ too slow baby
GPS said there’s traffic on the road baby
No time to change

war with carnal weapons,
Aye!! Still got that heavy artillery, 
Not in my might or ability,
Boy, we movin in the majors,
We're no longer in the little

the song from her lips
A voice more beautiful than a lunar eclipse
It also doesn’t hurt, the way she movin those hips
Causing all the sailors hearts

really crazy
Supreme I been really save me
We gon' all win, what the fuck you mean by maybe
Mama told me, focus on your game and be like Jay-Z
Movin

my niggas rich
Two deep in a black truck
Movin' round so militant

Never worried bout a hater
Niggas ain't killin' shit
Niggas dying by this paper

far boring, make these millions off of touring

Feelin' like I'm Messi by the way that I am scoring

Feelin' like I'm Papi with the champagne always

how a nigga step
I ain't never took no hand off, do that shit myself
I'm on drink and it got me movin' slower than a snail
Threw a dub in the club, look

Money lane, yeah, it's a paper chase
Stackin' bills, movin' at a rapid pace
Road covered in green, thick like a forest
Gotta hustle hard, no time

Toucan Sam by the wings
I got you fruity pebbles runnin' and hidin' again
I'm royalty and got better flavor, King Vitamin
Decorated letterman, dedicated

Lockin' up, need your touch, I felt sum, undercut, up above, goin nuts, I'm trippin' on it
Movin' fast, out of cash, check ya pants, forward slash,

to the top, while y'all niggas headed south
All Y'all know my name just by word of mouth
I'm the main attraction, and I don't be chasing clout
When I walk in

But they know whats up for real
Stackin up cheese by my lonely
Foreign bitch, she threw it on me
The way I fuck her so good she let the neighbors know

my hearts been rebuild
I'm right here rebuild, i'm right here rebuild, still got the spliff and i'm chillan by trees still
Groovy, this is God's will

a fool
Then I grew

Movin' slow 
With my eye low
Control out the window
Attracted to her skin glow
From moonlight
Pierced the dark night
Joker should take

In the streets, where the beats just bump and throb (ayy)
Under neon lights, we don't see no cops (nah)
Speedin' by, feel the bass from the trunk

through
Skies ink-black, no sign of blue

Crowded streets but ride is smooth
Vibing deep, in that groove

Ghosting shadows, we out here movin'
Spin

every step as the blossoms reveal
In the old town (old town)
History whispers in every stone
By the lake we're cruisin' (oh we're movin')
Where the water