MOViNG TARGET

I was really starvin' here at first
Then I learned to put in all the work, yeah
I be quick to talk about the purse
I know I'm a moving target in the works, yeah
Everybody 'round me wanna act fake
So I live it up like it's my last day, yeah yeah
I'ma beat it up until her back break
That's some shit I put up on my last name, yeah yeah

I been keeping calm before the storm
Mama told me that since I was young
Never thought I'd be the one to put me on
All them days that I was built up to be strong
(Woah woah woah)
Where the love go
If it ain't about business I keep it cutthroat
I just count up the bread, nigga, we run doughs
This shit Jamaican Olympics, could bet we run those
yeah yeah
Never be the one to play the field
That's the type of shit that get you killed, oh no no
I been in the game since I was 12
Now it feel just like Mancini off the heels
See how they do flips just for the views
Only thing we flippin' is the tools
When I did it for no pay I paid my dues
You could charge it to the game for all I do

I was really starvin' here at first
Then I learned to put in all the work, yeah
I be quick to talk about the purse
I know I'm a moving target in the works, yeah
Everybody 'round me wanna act fake
So I live it up like it's my last day, yeah yeah
I'ma beat it up until her back break
That's some shit I put up on my last name, yeah yeah

Two twinnies spinnin', on my mama children
Always check intentions, so the check ain't missin'
Just selective listen, can't be bothered trippin'
Then connect the vision, how my mind envisioned
I been treadin' water, I don't do the swimmin'
I get in for free, no, we don't do admission
They said they don't get it, they need new ambition
I'm just tryna Hit You Off, oh you my New Edition

Yeah
I'm a target movin', not a movin' target
And there isn't shit that you could do about it
I feel just like Fergie when they get me started

Yeah, aye
I said I'm a target movin', not a movin' target
And there isn't shit that you could do about it
I said I feel just like Fergie when they get me started

I was really starvin' here at first
Then I learned to put in all the work, yeah
I be quick to talk about the purse
I know I'm a moving target in the works, yeah
Everybody 'round me wanna act fake
So I live it up like it's my last day, yeah yeah
I'ma beat it up until her back break
That's some shit I put up on my last name, yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Kyler Hutchins
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