Testo Move Around - Key Glock
Testo della canzone Move Around (Key Glock), tratta dall'album Dum and Dummer 2
Palace
Palace
PDHD
Yeah
What's up, Ddot?
Ayy
If I can't get you, nigga, I'ma get your mans
Yeah
Hood rich, nigga might spin the block up in the Lamb
Whoa
Yep, I'm from South Memphis but it's like Afghanistan
Yeah, I'm 10 toes down
Fuck around get put in the ground
Yeah
Just had a talk with fam, we still ain't fuckin' with you clowns
No
Nigga, I got racks on racks on racks
This shit piled
Yeah, if you ain't talking bout no racks on racks, then move around
Yeah, if you ain't talking 'bout no racks on racks then move around
Yeah, my racks too big
I've been ballin' out, baby, I was born to win
Yeah, and I remember when I had made my first 10
Hey, yep, I remember when I had made my first 10
They was hatin' on the kid
They still be hatin' on the kid
Yeah
But fuck them little dust boys, I pop big shit, I do it big
Yeah, yep, I be poppin' shit, got niggas dead and in the pen
Yeah, I used to ride a Huffy, now I got all kind of shit
All kinds of bitches on my dick
Ayy, I don't trust these dog hoes, all these bitches sluts
She might look good on IG but I swear that bitch ain't nothing
And if that beef ain't 'bout the money then that shit ain't nothin'
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's gonna get that shit done
If I can't get you, nigga, I'ma get your mans
Yeah
Hood rich, nigga might spin the block up in the Lamb
Whoa
Yep, I'm from South Memphis but it's like Afghanistan
Yeah, I'm 10 toes down
Fuck around get put in the ground
Yeah
Just had a talk with fam, we still ain't fuckin' with you clowns
Nah
Nigga, I got racks on racks on racks, this shit keep piling
Yeah, if you ain't talking about no racks on racks, then move around
Yeah, if you ain't talking about no racks on racks, then move around
Yeah
Chopper hit you, make you do the Charlie Brown
Chopper hit you, make you do the Charlie Brown
Chopper hit you, turn your smile into a frown
Diamonds hitting, diamonds dancing like James Brown
Yeah, I'm young and rich and I'm Black and I'm proud
Yeah, I got them racks and them straps on me now
Yeah, say what's up, well, huh, it's going down
Say what's up, well, huh, it's going down
Ayy, if I can't get you, nigga, I'ma get your mans
Yeah
Hood rich, nigga might spin the block up in the Lamb
Whoa
Yep, I'm from South Memphis but it's like Afghanistan
Yeah, I'm 10 toes down
Fuck around get put in the ground
Yeah
Just had a talk with fam, we still ain't fuckin' with you clowns
Nah
Nigga, I got racks on racks on racks, this shit keep piling
Yeah, if you ain't talking about no racks on racks then move around
Yeah, if you ain't talking about no racks on racks then move around
The fuck?
Nigga
Nigga
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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Writer(s): Markeyvius Cathey, Denis Berger, Keondrea Xozabia Finess Williams, Samir Akhter
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