Movin' Good

Writing down my days
Till the motions pave a way
Going through these days
Cause I'm trynna pave a way

Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Sun be shining down on the homies like I think it should
Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Feels like my whole team is winning
Like young motha fucka's should

I don't need nobody
Just give me my girl and friends
Put my grandma on a throne, throw my mama in a Benz
I been staying on my grind, I'mma see it till the end
Yeah my mama taught me right
Fuck with me and comprehend
Uh, I been going through these days
Through the motions pave a way
I pave a way, yeah
Yeah I'm going through these days
Cause I'm trynna pave a way, and make your day

Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Sun be shining down on the homies like I think it should
Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Feels like my whole team is winning
Like young motha fucka's should

I'm just trucking through the mud
Dirty boots I wear no fur
I wanna cop a Canadian Goose, but I rather give it to her
Yeah she lookin' pretty cute
So I let her wear my voots
Poppin tags like her booty
She want diamonds she want jewels

Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Sun be shining down on the homies like I think it should
Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Feels like my whole team is winning
Like young motha fucka's should

Wish these thoughts up in my brain
Could grow wings and fly away
The next time I'm up on a jet
I'mma take a private plane.
Speak it into existence
My flow I keep it consistent
I caught a trophy ain't fishing
One day the world gon' be listening

Aye, Kha kha Khazu
Aye, Kha kha kha kha Khazu
Uh, Kha kha Khazu
Aye, yeah all about that Khazu

Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Sun be shining down on the homies like I think it should
Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Feels like my whole team is winning
Like young motha fucka's should
Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Sun be shining down on the homies like I think it should
Ridin round my hood
Call up anyone I'm good
Feels like my whole team is winning
Like young motha fucka's should

Aye
I just took her to the bay
Spent a beach and I don't play
I don't need to feed a fake
I don't even feel no way



Credits
Writer(s): Keven Krowchenko
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