Moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
Lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
Crash cars on boulevards I wasn't supposed to drive thru
Me n bean he off a bean I'm off a couple dem too
This the movement I started it
You merely apart of it
A slimely muhfucka brady told me bout all of dis
It's a world of apology I ain't neva been sorry for shit
Fuck y'all boys and ya clique whatcha callin it
Klark Kent
Neva bent
Neva been too pressed
Started out an SOS
Now I made a hunnid thousand off the SMS
Second best
Couldn't be me
Start to get a lil depressed
I make a mess
Then she give me what I need
Out them jeans
I ain't neva been a fiend
But I like what I like n them blues come clean
It's a means to end
There's a queen in my bed
N I'm still fucked up off some shit that you said
Miss the boys
Talkin Brady talkin Sam
Talkin Shane G
Never needed nothin but the love n it betrayed
They lookin at me crazy
Knowin nothin could persuade me
Ion let shit slide tell yall man's to pay me
Big bag totin
Bigger bag I kicked the potion
Hold ya breath while you waitin on me to flop ya chokin
Fully loaded locomotive born n raised up on the coast
Early mornin overdosin no emotion where he goes
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves makin moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves makin moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
Lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
I been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves makin moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
Lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
Crash cars on boulevards I wasn't supposed to drive thru
Me n bean he off a bean I'm off a couple dem too
This the movement I started it
You merely apart of it
A slimely muhfucka brady told me bout all of dis
It's a world of apology I ain't neva been sorry for shit
Fuck y'all boys and ya clique whatcha callin it
Pop collar
The shot collar he make it out
Pop n swallow
They droppin dollars for chasin clout
Pick ya pocket so often he bouta break ya down
Forgave the whole fuckin gang for the turnaround
We ain't the same
Y'all ain't movin in the space I'm in
I'm gettin paid 9 to 5 ain't the lane I'm in
I'm on the corna smokin doja man I been like dis
Drop my clip
Collect my chips
Juss a matter of time before they call me the kid
I been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
And lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
Lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
Crash cars on boulevards I wasn't supposed to drive thru
Me n bean he off a bean I'm off a couple dem too
This the movement I started it
You merely apart of it
A slimely muhfucka brady told me bout all of dis
It's a world of apology I ain't neva been sorry for shit
Fuck y'all boys and ya clique whatcha callin it
Klark Kent
Neva bent
Neva been too pressed
Started out an SOS
Now I made a hunnid thousand off the SMS
Second best
Couldn't be me
Start to get a lil depressed
I make a mess
Then she give me what I need
Out them jeans
I ain't neva been a fiend
But I like what I like n them blues come clean
It's a means to end
There's a queen in my bed
N I'm still fucked up off some shit that you said
Miss the boys
Talkin Brady talkin Sam
Talkin Shane G
Never needed nothin but the love n it betrayed
They lookin at me crazy
Knowin nothin could persuade me
Ion let shit slide tell yall man's to pay me
Big bag totin
Bigger bag I kicked the potion
Hold ya breath while you waitin on me to flop ya chokin
Fully loaded locomotive born n raised up on the coast
Early mornin overdosin no emotion where he goes
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves makin moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves makin moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
Lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
I been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves makin moves
Been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
Lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
Crash cars on boulevards I wasn't supposed to drive thru
Me n bean he off a bean I'm off a couple dem too
This the movement I started it
You merely apart of it
A slimely muhfucka brady told me bout all of dis
It's a world of apology I ain't neva been sorry for shit
Fuck y'all boys and ya clique whatcha callin it
Pop collar
The shot collar he make it out
Pop n swallow
They droppin dollars for chasin clout
Pick ya pocket so often he bouta break ya down
Forgave the whole fuckin gang for the turnaround
We ain't the same
Y'all ain't movin in the space I'm in
I'm gettin paid 9 to 5 ain't the lane I'm in
I'm on the corna smokin doja man I been like dis
Drop my clip
Collect my chips
Juss a matter of time before they call me the kid
I been the one not the two
In these streets in the booth
Makin moves
And lemme tell ya what a youngin been through
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Writer(s): Cole Cintas
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