How Do You Move

Yeah yeah ughhhhhh

Aye How do you move jack
Naw we don't do that
We blowin pressure
We countin extras
Yeah that's them blue stacks
She asked how the roof act
Told her that I went through that
Yeah I'm where the moon at
Aye I be gone off that boof pack
Aye How do you move jack
Naw we don't do that
We blowin pressure
We countin extras
Yeah that's them blue stacks
She asked how the roof act
Told her that I went through that
Yeah I'm where the moon at
Aye I be gone off that boof pack

How do you move
How do you groove
How do you get to it my nigga
I'm countin benjamins
I'm countin jacksons
I'm tryinna get to it my nigga
I swear to god
I'm working hard
I'm tryinna stay me a few million
I'm going hard
Fuck on your broad
Non disclosure
She ain't gettin no mentions
Came from the back blocks
Out the trenches
Lot of my kinfolk be some killers
Had to paint myself a different image
Had to earn my strips just to kill em
Master plan fillin up my mental
Understand this is how I'm feelin
It ain't hard to jam
That's why I kept it simple
Im a different man
Hard to assemble

Aye How do you move jack
Naw we don't do that
We blowin pressure
We countin extras
Yeah that's them blue stacks
She asked how the roof act
Told her that I went through that
Yeah I'm where the moon at
Aye I be gone off that boof pack
Aye How do you move jack
Naw we don't do that
We blowin pressure
We countin extras
Yeah that's them blue stacks
She asked how the roof act
Told her that I went through that
Yeah I'm where the moon at
Aye I be gone off that boof pack

Aye I been rollin
Staying focused
Naw my grind don't never stop
Yeah I need that cheddar cheese
Yeah I need that fedi guap
See I came up round some g's
And I was taught to duck them narcs
I had to live life on my own
When I failed I never stopped
Just bounce back count my guap
Reevaluated thoughts
Started thinking out the box
Yeah this dope I'm finna drop
Bitch I stayed up in my own lane
Until I hit a spark
Fire flame
Ain't no retardant
When I pull up on yo block
Self made nigga ugh
Yeah they hate it when I charge
Yeah that's on god
I need them m's boy
That's why I'm going hard
Perfect picture kicking nigga
Naw I can't relate to y'all
I'm living life to vivid nigga
I guess it is what it was

Aye How do you move jack
Naw we don't do that
We blowin pressure
We countin extras
Yeah that's them blue stacks
She asked how the roof act
Told her that I went through that
Yeah I'm where the moon at
Aye I be gone off that boof pack
Aye How do you move jack
Naw we don't do that
We blowin pressure
We countin extras
Yeah that's them blue stacks
She asked how the roof act
Told her that I went through that
Yeah I'm where the moon at
Aye I be gone off that boof pack



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Richardson
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