Don't Move
Yeah
Cool
Cool
I want the money, don't nobody move
We smoke out a country and fly to the moon
I know they love me when I'm in a tomb
Hard to control all the drank I consume
It be contradicting, way we lit at night
Don't ask me how I'm feeling, bitch I'm living life
Only get pints with the tabs
It's a fixed price for the gas
Ain't no fist fight
Niggas gone get left, right with a mag
Tuck your kids tight
Get the word on your whereabouts, it's bad
Before midnight
Doubled up on my pros, I'm in my bag
Walk inside this bitch smelling like marijuana
Walk up on the strip and I'm buying what I wanna
You ain't on tip, boy I'm dying when I wanna
Yo bitch on dick, tryna grab her a baller
They ain't tap in so I went a harder
I don't got fins, doing laps in the water
I got the sauce, juice, what-you-call-it
Bro let a few loose in the party
Let these niggas recognize
I make the money stretch before I exercise
I be driving high speed but I ain't wrecking out
Drop a deuce in Hi-C then we checking out
Nigga got beef, he don't go nowhere
If we turn beast it won't go so well
Just to be brief, at least, don't think shit sweet
Leave you swimming with the whales
I smell like weed and my cologne
I think I'm hitting the target
I don't see nobody home
I'ma go get me a bargain
Seen a lot of niggas switch up for the loot
The head game good then the slut getting flew out
Could've had your main lil' thang getting blew out
Quit blowing up my phone bitch you finna get chewed out
I'm in the bank with a Joker mask
Smoking the dank and the odor bad
I had to face it I want a lot
So I had to go and run up a bag, yeah
I want the money, don't nobody move
We smoke out a country and fly to the moon
I know they love me when I'm in a tomb
Hard to control all the drank I consume
It be contradicting, way we lit at night
Don't ask me how I'm feeling, bitch I'm living life
I want the money, don't nobody move
We smoke out a country and fly to the moon
I know they love me when I'm in a tomb
Hard to control all the drank I consume
It be contradicting, way we lit at night
Don't ask me how I'm feeling, bitch I'm living life
Only get pints with the tabs
Cool
Cool
I want the money, don't nobody move
We smoke out a country and fly to the moon
I know they love me when I'm in a tomb
Hard to control all the drank I consume
It be contradicting, way we lit at night
Don't ask me how I'm feeling, bitch I'm living life
Only get pints with the tabs
It's a fixed price for the gas
Ain't no fist fight
Niggas gone get left, right with a mag
Tuck your kids tight
Get the word on your whereabouts, it's bad
Before midnight
Doubled up on my pros, I'm in my bag
Walk inside this bitch smelling like marijuana
Walk up on the strip and I'm buying what I wanna
You ain't on tip, boy I'm dying when I wanna
Yo bitch on dick, tryna grab her a baller
They ain't tap in so I went a harder
I don't got fins, doing laps in the water
I got the sauce, juice, what-you-call-it
Bro let a few loose in the party
Let these niggas recognize
I make the money stretch before I exercise
I be driving high speed but I ain't wrecking out
Drop a deuce in Hi-C then we checking out
Nigga got beef, he don't go nowhere
If we turn beast it won't go so well
Just to be brief, at least, don't think shit sweet
Leave you swimming with the whales
I smell like weed and my cologne
I think I'm hitting the target
I don't see nobody home
I'ma go get me a bargain
Seen a lot of niggas switch up for the loot
The head game good then the slut getting flew out
Could've had your main lil' thang getting blew out
Quit blowing up my phone bitch you finna get chewed out
I'm in the bank with a Joker mask
Smoking the dank and the odor bad
I had to face it I want a lot
So I had to go and run up a bag, yeah
I want the money, don't nobody move
We smoke out a country and fly to the moon
I know they love me when I'm in a tomb
Hard to control all the drank I consume
It be contradicting, way we lit at night
Don't ask me how I'm feeling, bitch I'm living life
I want the money, don't nobody move
We smoke out a country and fly to the moon
I know they love me when I'm in a tomb
Hard to control all the drank I consume
It be contradicting, way we lit at night
Don't ask me how I'm feeling, bitch I'm living life
Only get pints with the tabs
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Writer(s): Cahvon Campbell
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