Lyrics to Move Pt. 2
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Feelin' hella greedy
Head to the, come on, head to the sky (Hella Greedy, Hella Greedy)
Fresh up out that thing, I had to— (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I walked up out that bitch and turned tree and I had my
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin’ with a hundred thou', yeah
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin' with a hundred rounds, yeah
Head to the sky
And I won’t budge, won't budge, won't budge
My head to the sky
And I won't budge, won't budge, won't budge
But I'll move somethin', I’ll move somethin’
Bet you I'll move somethin’, nigga, I'll move somеthin'
All these bitches movе somethin', I’ma move somethin'
I'm gon' move somethin', bitch, you ain't gon' do nothin', know I'm on
Move
Move part two
Move
Move part two
You know I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas (For my hitter)
He die, then I'ma slide for my motherfuckin' nigga (For my hitter)
Put your head to piece of metal, pull the motherfuckin' trigger
Matter fact, I meant the hammer, we got switches when we hit 'em, mm
Chopper hit a nigga from his ankle to his head
This one really thought he was a gangster, now he dead
Bitch, don't lose your mind, you gotta get it how you live
Hit him with the blower from the yop, then I slid
Choppers in my condo, still a void to have
Bitch just cause too many problems, I avoid her ass
Remember poppin' plenty condoms hittin' from the back
Bitch, you can't be my baby mama, you ain't on no cash
I'm right up the street from Coney Island, sippin' cognac
I can't really have too much encounters with your Coney ass
Wet a pool boy's block, we guarantee we got your corners flashed
My lil' nigga Kia Boys, we used to slide in Pontiacs
My lil' hottie sister always off that dope, she just like Toni Braxton
How he claim he playin' with a sack, but he can't go in Saks?
Send you to FakeWatchBusta, say it's fake, you know it's facts
Tag your fuckin' jeweler, nigga, show us where you goin' at
I done moved around the trenches, I'ma move around these bitches
Had to move around this nigga, he done proved that he a witness
Just got rid of thirty pounds, boy, I'm usually on my fitness
Like I'm runnin' on the concrete, I'm movin' all these pigeons, yeah
I'm in empty houses movin' boxes like a moving place
They done came behind his body with that tape just like a movie sequel
These extended clips delete your scenes, you know my shooters evil
Everybody bosses, can't fuck with you, we ain't movin' equal
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin' with a hundred thou', yeah
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin' with a hundred rounds, yeah
Head to the sky
And I won't budge, won't budge, won't budge
My head to the sky
And I won't budge, won't budge, won't budge
But I'll move somethin', I'll move somethin'
Bet you I'll move somethin', nigga, I'll move somethin'
All these bitches move somethin', I'ma move somethin'
I'm gon' move somethin', bitch, you ain't gon' do nothin', know I'm on
Move (Part two)
Move part two
Move (Bitch, you know I'm with my boo)
Move part two (Move part two, ooh)
Had to move far away, way from you, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Move, move
Tell a bitch I'm the wrong type of move
Feelin' hella greedy
If you call me late night, you gon' need me
Feelin' hella greedy
Head to the, come on, head to the sky (Hella Greedy, Hella Greedy)
Fresh up out that thing, I had to— (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I walked up out that bitch and turned tree and I had my
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin’ with a hundred thou', yeah
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin' with a hundred rounds, yeah
Head to the sky
And I won’t budge, won't budge, won't budge
My head to the sky
And I won't budge, won't budge, won't budge
But I'll move somethin', I’ll move somethin’
Bet you I'll move somethin’, nigga, I'll move somеthin'
All these bitches movе somethin', I’ma move somethin'
I'm gon' move somethin', bitch, you ain't gon' do nothin', know I'm on
Move
Move part two
Move
Move part two
You know I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas (For my hitter)
He die, then I'ma slide for my motherfuckin' nigga (For my hitter)
Put your head to piece of metal, pull the motherfuckin' trigger
Matter fact, I meant the hammer, we got switches when we hit 'em, mm
Chopper hit a nigga from his ankle to his head
This one really thought he was a gangster, now he dead
Bitch, don't lose your mind, you gotta get it how you live
Hit him with the blower from the yop, then I slid
Choppers in my condo, still a void to have
Bitch just cause too many problems, I avoid her ass
Remember poppin' plenty condoms hittin' from the back
Bitch, you can't be my baby mama, you ain't on no cash
I'm right up the street from Coney Island, sippin' cognac
I can't really have too much encounters with your Coney ass
Wet a pool boy's block, we guarantee we got your corners flashed
My lil' nigga Kia Boys, we used to slide in Pontiacs
My lil' hottie sister always off that dope, she just like Toni Braxton
How he claim he playin' with a sack, but he can't go in Saks?
Send you to FakeWatchBusta, say it's fake, you know it's facts
Tag your fuckin' jeweler, nigga, show us where you goin' at
I done moved around the trenches, I'ma move around these bitches
Had to move around this nigga, he done proved that he a witness
Just got rid of thirty pounds, boy, I'm usually on my fitness
Like I'm runnin' on the concrete, I'm movin' all these pigeons, yeah
I'm in empty houses movin' boxes like a moving place
They done came behind his body with that tape just like a movie sequel
These extended clips delete your scenes, you know my shooters evil
Everybody bosses, can't fuck with you, we ain't movin' equal
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin' with a hundred thou', yeah
Head to the sky, feet to the ground
Pistol on my lap, ridin' with a hundred rounds, yeah
Head to the sky
And I won't budge, won't budge, won't budge
My head to the sky
And I won't budge, won't budge, won't budge
But I'll move somethin', I'll move somethin'
Bet you I'll move somethin', nigga, I'll move somethin'
All these bitches move somethin', I'ma move somethin'
I'm gon' move somethin', bitch, you ain't gon' do nothin', know I'm on
Move (Part two)
Move part two
Move (Bitch, you know I'm with my boo)
Move part two (Move part two, ooh)
Had to move far away, way from you, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Move, move
Tell a bitch I'm the wrong type of move
Feelin' hella greedy
If you call me late night, you gon' need me
