Lyrics:
All praise to the most
On both sides
My nigga Gabe gon fuck with this shit
Pour me a glass of you finest pineapple bigshot
Address me as your
I've been watchin' you
And I like the way you move
So go 'head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin' thing you do
So you grab your girls and
You grab
I've been watchin' you
And I like the way you move
So go 'head, girl, just do it
That ass shakin' thing you do
So you grab your girls and
You grab
by me
Shake, shake it baby
Shake, shake
Shake, shake it baby
Shake ya booty, shake ya booty
Ooh you move that body
Move that body the way you
thing
I was going after things that I thought were right, but it wasn't right
And now that I'm getting it right, I'm asking you to forgive me
And I may
running out of my light
‘Cause I
Give more effort to others than they give to me
Unknowingly set on appeasing, and
I know that some looks are deceiving
are you to look at me with your eyes like that
Wisen up young blood, before you make things escalate
And I would hate yo set your crooked ass straight
(Deep down)
Six feet underground
That's where they want me man (Deep down)
They wanna murder G (G)
They wanna murder G (G)
Course of the things i do
making moves making moves making
I'm focused on the road ahead
While my past is dragging me by my leg
Got so many things I'm trying to accomplish
Money
your skirt now
The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far
thanks. You can't judge me; Phillip Banks, I've gotta move past all the things of the past, if life is a test I've gotta know that I passed.""
Chorus:""And
Everybody's out to get me but I feel alright,
Everybody's thinkin' 'bout me!
It's the little things that get you,
It's the little things that get you when
have two of ya
Got me dreaming bout the things that I would do for ya
The type of girl to make me get a tattoo for ya
The type of girl to make me get
Give me this mountain, it's gonna MOVE
Give me this mountain, it's gonna MOVE
I can do all things, by the power of Christ in me
I'll recover everything,
his head
"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "
Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him
at
I'm a git it boy so you know I need a git it gurl
Its the nigga m gang I'm gonna put it in your world
Sooth me gurl so why don't you pop that thing
(Priest made it did that good)
Yeah (We move)
Alright
Grrrrrah
Yeah, yeah
Ye
Grrrrrrrrr
B33ma mekc o
Nne3 mob3ka biaa 3nfa meho
Mene me gang gang
Aye, aye
It's MAK11
Mena Beats
That's the move
Want my wrist all on icy
My bitch she so spicy
Got drip like we by sea
Won't quit I can't lose
All my
with these bitches
Business spread around suspiciously
And I can't trust these niggas
Let alone let that fuck shit get to me
So I just numb myself
just move along
Follow me while I rap as I move along
I used to be the best athlete at the track meet
I was the one you know you can't beat
Lost that
Louis bred
I hustle hard
My city made me cocky
Don't call my phone
With that bullshit
Or things may get real blocky
Let me do me
Move nigga
Let me do me
stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be
Oh
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny
And you can't move
Ayy (ayy), ayy (ya), ayy (ya), ayy (ya), look (look)
This that shit that made me ball out on my old bitch, ooh (ooh)
Yeah, I'm chosen, I ain't
it right, I'm asking you to forgive me
And I may have done the things, that they said I did
But I'm not, who they say I am; I am who you made me
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