How We Move lyrics

[Intro]
Some n*ggas a product of they environment
Some n*ggas make they environment a product of them
Every couple years you get a n*gga that
Touches n*ggas around 'em
Change they life
Every ten years you get a n*gga that's special
They change every life they encounter
A true boss

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
Thugga
Everywhere we show up, sh*t glow up (Hah)
Chain so lit make 'em sick (What?), throw up (Throw up)
Hatin' on me, should be gettin' your dough up (Get your dough up)
Mad 'cause a boss beat your ho up (Hah)
E'rybody know us (What?), e'rywhere we show up (What?)
Might be one-deep but the heat load up (Pow)
Look at how we roll up, pockets so swoll-up (Huh)
When you see Thugga, lil' n*gga, put your ho up (Put your ho up)
Me and big bad Boston in the club gettin' lit (Gettin' lit)
Rockin' big boy diamonds on some north side sh*t (North side)
Came up from the bottom, yeah, lick-by-lick (Huh)
Now we stackin' blue faces up brick-by-brick (Thugga)

[Chorus: Boston George]
Rich n*gga sh*t, turnt it, all the mob
Peep game, boy, we hard on a b*tch, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)
Money on the flo', dope on the stove (Yeah)
Boy, we know these n*ggas watchin' how we move (How we move, yeah)
Real n*gga keep his b*tch glowed up (Glowed up)
Hit the sh*t and keep the streets sewed up (Sewed up)
Timepiece tryna peek, gold rush (Gold rush)
Pop a seal, we gon' geek, pour it up, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Boston George]
Tony Montana, Louis sandals, I need my own channel (Yeah)
It's a movie when you see me (Movie), my diamonds, they all featured (Bling)
Northside kingpin (North), there ain't no stain on me (No)
Play with my name, n*gga, and you know I'ma bang on you (Yeah)
Me and Slim Thugga, don't mistake us for them suckas (Thugga)
n*ggas hate for nothin' (Nothin'), I guess 'cause they ain't nothin' (f*ck 'em)
Four-five dirty, my joggers holdin' a thirty (Thirty)
'Fore I put the rap on the beat, I was wrappin' birdies (Aw-aw)
Glow up real, 'fore I pour up, I pop a seal (Seal)
Play above the rim, lil' biddies don't even see him (Don't even see him)
Dime piece won't see me grind, get on this nine piece (Yeah)
I like a fine freak (Yeah), I hear your b*tch tryna find me (Boston)

[Chorus: Boston George]
Rich n*gga sh*t, turnt it, all the mob
Peep game, boy, we hard on a b*tch, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)
Money on the flo', dope on the stove (Yeah)
Boy, we know these n*ggas watchin' how we move (How we move, yeah)
Real n*gga keep his b*tch glowed up (Glowed up)
Hit the sh*t and keep the streets sewed up (Sewed up)
Timepiece tryna peek, gold rush (Gold rush)
Pop a seal, we gon' geek, pour it up, yeah (Yeah)