Move

I was born in New Orleans
February 19th
Fell in love with a Cancer
In 2015
Said I wouldn't live without her
Now we barely even speak
If it's love it might slide back
But if not it wasn't meant to be
Had to take a step backwards
Just to focus on me
Solitude and Miss Mary
Only couple I keep
Got stuck in a cave
Goin broke buying beats
In the sun was no peace
So the moon all I see
Then I had a baby but I couldn't see her
Car was old so the brakes were bad
Always at it with a fuckin Aries
Cause all do we is make each other mad
Livin life like I was retired
Funds low was only lent in the bag
Sellin cars and sellin grams
Anything to bring in the cash
Until I hit the lot and bought a new Sentra
Stick shiftin like a niga rich
First night I got some pussy in it
A week later did it all again
Now I'm convinced that I can touch the moon
Even if I never touch a cent
And common sense so damn uncommon
If I could sell it I a paten it
It got me feeling like ah

It's nobody else up in my way no mo
It's nobody else up in my way no mo
It's nobody else up in my way no mo
More obstacles I might see
But my only competition is me
Got me feelin like move
Bitch
Get up outta my way
Got me feelin like move
Bitch
Get up outta my way
Got me feelin like move
Bitch
Get up outta my way
More obstacles I might see
But my only competition is me
Got me feelin like
Ugh

I can kill em with my old shit
Green over beats Banner uncontrolled shit
Gotta keep the faith never sell my soul shit
Way too hot that's some hard to hold shit
But they still talkin down like I ain't the top pick
Callin me the lil bra like I ain't doin big shit
6'1" Short temper pop it off real quick
Fuse get lit that's a lot a shit to deal with
Got my Fam on the right I don't need new friends
Tellin me to change like a niga can't win
Deaf to the nonsense I hate to pretend
But when they tell me murder rappers where do I begin
RIP to rappers man I'm stackin up my sins
Y'all done started up a monster now this shit a never end
Even if a niga die I hope they come and resurrect me
Do a couple hunnid stretches and do it over again
Hol up
Cause I ain't ever finished
Long as the pen got ink I'm prolly goin back in it
Tryna make a million dollars off a couple hunnid pennies
Couple a hunnid hear to hate a couple hunnid here to envy
Know a couple folks that bought the tape to say they did it
Half supporting ass fans always partly fukin with it
I don't get it
But fuk it
Cause approval not the mission
Chasin after digits
Only losin when I get to trippin
If the conversation not about commas progression or business
Be honest man I ain't tryna listen
And before you nigas get to thinkin that I'm dissin
If I got a problem I ain't scared to say ya name in it
Say the game polluted
Imma throw they ass a kidney
I a leave the earth just to bring it all back with me
Competition DOA if I start gettin picky
Underground or mainstream
Tell me just who fuckin with me
My niga

It's nobody else up in my way no mo
It's nobody else up in my way no mo
It's nobody else up in my way no mo
More obstacles I might see
But my only competition is me
Got me feelin like move
Bih
Get up outta my way
Got me feelin like move
Bih
Get up outta my way
Got me feelin like move
Bih
Get up outta my way
More obstacles I might see
But my only competition is me
Got me feelin like



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Dorsey
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