MOVE (feat. Nikoe)

Ay IceFromHell bring us the heat
LightSnark cookin' up some chicken in the kitchen

Came in this game and I feel like tha man
Most of you don't really stick to the plan
Skippin' the script might do you no good
Get out the way I ain't tryna be rude
But y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Get out the way y'all gotta move
Make way
Y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Get out the way y'all gotta move

I been thru hell and came back don't get it confused
Most of you sleepin on me and still hitting the snooze
My life took a hit
I left with a bruise
I ain't with the braggin and boastin
But I need boost
Istill be the crew
Cruisin the ocean
You left with the views
But that's because you neva letting yo blessings infuse
Real

Y'all be to focused and counting this money
Letting your riches to make you act funny

Hoppin' you hop in a label like bunnies
Making it seem like you hot like you sunny

You didn't know they play you like a dummy
That goes to show you how y'all running scummy

There's still a business that y'all gotta study
That's just free game but I ain't yo buddy

Naaa I ain't yo friend
No need to pretend

Cuz you stab me
With the same hand that you lend

But I'll make amends with people who claim
That they get the game but they don't understand

It ain't yo fault you ain't got the lessons at hand
It's hard to expand what you have to set out for you don't go as planned

Let me remind this istill the brand

Came in this game and I feel like tha man
Most of you don't really stick to the plan
Skippin' the script might do you no good
Get out the way I ain't tryna be rude
But y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Get out the way y'all gotta move
Make way
Y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Get out the way y'all gotta move

Get out the way y'all gotta move
Get out the way cuz I be havin no brakes
Paving the way and I'm making my lane

Ion care bout money I don't really want fame
Cuz I'll be trapped in a box like The holidays came

I got a gift that most want as game
When its in yo hands y'all fumble the play
That's what I mean when I get in yo face but yall get mad
When I say you don't stick to the plan

I am the dope they serve in the streets
Get hooked on my songs and turn into fiends
A lot of y'all fake like catholic priests
And come to my mass and face yo defeat
Just listen to me

Came in this game and I feel like tha man
Most of you don't really stick to the plan
Skippin' the script might do you no good
Get out the way I ain't tryna be rude
But y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Y'all gotta move
Y'all gotta move
Make way
Get out the way y'all gotta move



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Marquez
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