Move On

I would like to thank all of you for coming out to
My humble garden
I would like to thank the bartenders, waitresses, chiefs
Especially pianist for setting the mood
You know SOD season
The harvest is amongst us
Don

I gave em food for thought
(Food for thought)
Still had to do the dishes
What was I missing
I can bring em to the water
(But what)
Can't force em to drink
Can't force em to think
(How it is)
Never had hand out
(Never)
Never left my mans out
I worked for this damn route
(Facts)
So Better watch they damn mouth
When they said I left my granny at the bus route
But you didn't take her home
Still wanna throw stones
When you live in a glass home
When I was on the road
Don't worry never alone
God got me in my zone
(Thats a fact)
God got me in my zone
(Blessings)
If they wanna talk bout me
Then its alright
The Devil always got a lot to say
Devil always got a lot to say

Sometimes you gotta move on
Sometimes you gotta move on
(Even when they talking)
(When it ain't right)
(Gotta prove em wrong)
(Live your life)
Sometimes you gotta move on
Sometimes you gotta move on
(Even when they talking)
(When it ain't right)
(Gotta prove em wrong)
(Live your life)

Understand my chooses ain't always right
How am I supposed to grow when live a dark life
Even the concrete
Couldn't contain the rose
This is life on the road
I got gal
Chillin' in the chair
Just tryna have a beer
What more is there to do
Get rich and live life
Just tryna to it right
But they want me hit the plug
50 ps it aint nothing nigga
I'll probably tell the nigga double up
It aint nothing for this come up
Sometimes you gotta move on
That life I used to live is gone
Mmmmhhmmm

Sometimes you gotta move on
Sometimes you gotta move on
(Even when they talking)
(When it ain't right)
(Gotta prove em wrong)
(Live your life)
Sometimes you gotta move on
Sometimes you gotta move on
(Even when they talking)
(When it ain't right)
(Gotta prove em wrong)
(Live your life)

There's really nothing left
I seen the last step but I can't reach
It ain't out of reach
But I'll be out of bounds
Out of town
Tryna get it now
But when I get back
Let me whisper something nice in your ear
I wanna pull by your hair
Bend you over there
Even while the orchestra is playing
Then i'll take you to another planet
Put you on the island
While the chef is cooking
Nothing is booking
But they looking
Partitions to the door
Partitions to the floor
Never go in park
Ripped it apart
Everything hit the ground
Hit the ground
Hit the ground
You make me wanna keep go
Lil uzi with the shoulder I just keep rolling
You just know I got more to say
And imma fuck her every fucking day

Sometimes you gotta move on
Sometimes you gotta move on
(Even when they talking)
(When it ain't right)
(Gotta prove me wrong)
(Live your life)
Sometimes you gotta move on
Sometimes you gotta move on
(Even when they talking)
(When it ain't right)
(Gotta prove em wrong)
(Live your life)