Move The Hell Around

I got to do it for the fam can't let them down
It's too much weight on my shoulders can't let them down
On the straight away path, got to look where I'm headed now
Fucked up off all of this gas, some way got to let it out
Tired of telling them I don't got it, but I get it now
Brody had copped him a Key started Peeling
Had to get it out
Told him he already peaked and he reached for the ceiling
Had to let him out
Trapping fanatic he said that he fell for the feeling
Took the ghetto route
He ain't gone fall for the shit
Dodging them bullets started charging the shit
He moved out to Detroit
Fucking with they D-Boys like Chauncey and shit
Then he got his bills up cashing out Marni and shit
Then he got his kills up
It's a whole other world on some Narnia shit

With the mother fucking drugs
Giving out mother fucking slugs
Fucking all these bitches and still not in love
Fly as fuck serving up white still not a dove
Homies back door all of them tight yet still not a dub
I can not wrap my head around
Taliban guns this the ghetto route
Associate snakes ain't a friend around
Reach out late but I'm better now
Don't conversate while I suffer ain't a medic around
Too deep in the fire letting off shots
Tell them niggas move the hell around

B2B back to the block no I'm beating the box
Back to the crib and my bitch is on hots
I'm seeking a freak is you ready or not?
Body ain't ready
Look at they face when I back out my whip out the lot
Hot and I'm ready
Get over here quick I'm ready to give you some
Wondering why you fucking with me
You number one and I'm none but a crease
Been slapped out your friend and you turning the cheek
Is you gone be one of them bitches that kept it a G
Or is you gone be one them bitches like
I don't know I got to cover my tracks and my soul
One of them hoes, if you is