Movement
I want a new chain and a new whip
People don't know how I do this
Lately I feel like the coolest
Kid skipping class but I never was foolish
Putting my heart and my soul in this music
Sensei but I'm still a student
On my grind everyday I'm improving
Pursuing my dream with exceptional movement
Why you gon' play with me and my moods
I think that you in the way better move
Skip in my step and a way that I groove 'cus I know that I got something special to prove
Fuck all that talking shit just wanna shoot
Fuck all that walking shit just wanna zoom
Carry a stick with me it's not a broom I've got plenty of options to give me the loot
It only takes one phone call
R.I.P above where all your bones are
I want the sack no homo
Bindle no hobo
Your girl on my dick she a hoe bro
Fake friends left me solo
Fuck it I'm doin it solo
Pullin the strings like a yo-yo
His bitch want my dick on the low low
She'd prolly bounce on my shit like a pogo
Energy change when I step in
Only the city I'm reppin'
But that does mean that I'm lackin'
Still rollin' round I got plenty of weapons
Drip on my body you know it's expensive
I've got a history pretty extensive
Body on earth 'cus my mind has ascended
My family's poverty I'm gunna end it
Straight off the streets when I made it in rap
Only 17 dumb if I didn't do that
'Member I didn't leave the house without a strap
Now I just wanna put Newmarket on the map
Hear the sound of a hundred thousand when they clap
Be the target of every big artist's collab
Signing autographs make people faint and collapse
Carry the music scene on my back
Momma was fighting the demons inside
I had to wipe the tears off of her eyes
Tell her that everything would be alright 'cuz the darkest of times lead you straight to the light
For all of the nights I was hearing you cry
Supplied you with hugs and I let you confide
All part of gods plan and I took it in stride
Now I'm not gunna stop till I'm known worldwide
With a drop of the top I can make your girl mine
She a dime but I'm only gon' fuck her one time
Plenty of bitches who screamin' for Nye
If she lucky I'll tell her to spread her legs wide
Making amends from my days on the pavement
Bro like a skunk really get to the spraying
Crowd on they feet got em' swingin' and swaying
Fake friends didn't think I would make it
Wait wait
Said they'd be by my side but they are not adjacent
Mask on my face got me feeling like Jason
Still staying humble I'm praying
Up to the top and just know that I'm staying
I do not do this for fun I ain't playing
Momma was scared I was straying
Stayed disobeying so I do this shit as repayment
I want a new chain and a new whip
People don't know how I do this
Lately I feel like the coolest
Kid skipping class but I never was foolish
Putting my heart and my soul in this music
Sensei but I'm still a student
On my grind every day I'm improving
Pursuing my dream with exceptional movement
Why you gon' play with me and my moods
I think that you in the way better move
Skip in my step and a way that I groove 'cus I know that I got something special to prove
Fuck all that talking shit just wanna shoot
Fuck all that walking shit just wanna zoom
Carry a stick with me it's not a broom I've got plenty of options to give me the loot
People don't know how I do this
Lately I feel like the coolest
Kid skipping class but I never was foolish
Putting my heart and my soul in this music
Sensei but I'm still a student
On my grind everyday I'm improving
Pursuing my dream with exceptional movement
Why you gon' play with me and my moods
I think that you in the way better move
Skip in my step and a way that I groove 'cus I know that I got something special to prove
Fuck all that talking shit just wanna shoot
Fuck all that walking shit just wanna zoom
Carry a stick with me it's not a broom I've got plenty of options to give me the loot
It only takes one phone call
R.I.P above where all your bones are
I want the sack no homo
Bindle no hobo
Your girl on my dick she a hoe bro
Fake friends left me solo
Fuck it I'm doin it solo
Pullin the strings like a yo-yo
His bitch want my dick on the low low
She'd prolly bounce on my shit like a pogo
Energy change when I step in
Only the city I'm reppin'
But that does mean that I'm lackin'
Still rollin' round I got plenty of weapons
Drip on my body you know it's expensive
I've got a history pretty extensive
Body on earth 'cus my mind has ascended
My family's poverty I'm gunna end it
Straight off the streets when I made it in rap
Only 17 dumb if I didn't do that
'Member I didn't leave the house without a strap
Now I just wanna put Newmarket on the map
Hear the sound of a hundred thousand when they clap
Be the target of every big artist's collab
Signing autographs make people faint and collapse
Carry the music scene on my back
Momma was fighting the demons inside
I had to wipe the tears off of her eyes
Tell her that everything would be alright 'cuz the darkest of times lead you straight to the light
For all of the nights I was hearing you cry
Supplied you with hugs and I let you confide
All part of gods plan and I took it in stride
Now I'm not gunna stop till I'm known worldwide
With a drop of the top I can make your girl mine
She a dime but I'm only gon' fuck her one time
Plenty of bitches who screamin' for Nye
If she lucky I'll tell her to spread her legs wide
Making amends from my days on the pavement
Bro like a skunk really get to the spraying
Crowd on they feet got em' swingin' and swaying
Fake friends didn't think I would make it
Wait wait
Said they'd be by my side but they are not adjacent
Mask on my face got me feeling like Jason
Still staying humble I'm praying
Up to the top and just know that I'm staying
I do not do this for fun I ain't playing
Momma was scared I was straying
Stayed disobeying so I do this shit as repayment
I want a new chain and a new whip
People don't know how I do this
Lately I feel like the coolest
Kid skipping class but I never was foolish
Putting my heart and my soul in this music
Sensei but I'm still a student
On my grind every day I'm improving
Pursuing my dream with exceptional movement
Why you gon' play with me and my moods
I think that you in the way better move
Skip in my step and a way that I groove 'cus I know that I got something special to prove
Fuck all that talking shit just wanna shoot
Fuck all that walking shit just wanna zoom
Carry a stick with me it's not a broom I've got plenty of options to give me the loot
Credits
Writer(s): Aneirin Rankin-walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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