Moves lyrics

by

Richie Rich


[Verse 1: The Jacka]
I’m unbelievable, you never seen before
I knew I'll be rich before I seen the dough
You think you ain't sh*t, then you'll never grow
This sh*t that I twist is all medical
Might as well let her go, n*gga cause I got her now
And we getting bread, n*gga while you f*cking off
Layin' in bed with her, what's that about?
Smokin' that strain that'll have you lost
Never lost, I’m the champ, and I’m speedin' off
All the c*ck suckers hating, but I had it tough
Then we came up hard, still we had enough
To make it pop, countin' guap, in Allah we trust

[Hook: Berner]
Everywhere I go, I make moves
Street certified
I paid my dues
And I’m still on top, I can’t lose
I don’t know about you
When I pull up whips with new shoes
Your girl might choose
Everywhere I go I make moves
Street certified
But I don’t know about you

[Verse 2: Berner]
Seventeen, on the highway 17
Selling cream on coke, we don't ever sleep
Extra cheap for the purp, coming every week
My cash right, new Benz, white leather seats
She said, "Daddy, I need you. Don't ever leave"
Life changing, devil keep tempting me
Stuck in the fast life, on another shopping spree
All out a b*tch, two new properties
We came a long way from highway robbery
I hit licks, felt like I hit the lottery
Damn, thats way back, I’m feeling like wow
How the f*ck I get here, where I’m at right now

[Hook: Berner]
Everywhere I go, I make moves
Street certified
I paid my dues
And I’m still on top, I can’t lose
I don’t know about you
When I pull up whips with new shoes
Your girl might choose
Everywhere I go I make moves
Street certified
But I don’t know about you

[Verse 3: J. Stalin]
They told me i won't be nothing but a coke pusher
And a heroin user a lot of fake n*ggers around I’m so used to it
If i’m ever caught up in a jam i just shoot through it
A lot of n*ggers that loved had love lost
I don't got a verse but i can tell you what it takes though
Its all day I’m the live boss moving with that beat
Higher than the apple store I make big move for that big doe
You ain't stackin it up then why you grinding for
I’m stuck in the dope game until it's over though
Cross that state border just for that pound of coke

[Hook: Berner]
Everywhere I go, I make moves
Street certified
I paid my dues
And I’m still on top, I can’t lose
I don’t know about you
When I pull up whips with new shoes
Your girl might choose
Everywhere I go I make moves
Street certified
But I don’t know about you

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