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daj - making some moves lyrics

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[verse 1: daj’]
sellin’ that work like a saudi
n-gga got dreams of an audi
i ain’t got love for a renegade
smash on that p-ssy, i’m outtie
my d-ck in silicon valley, ’cause my new b-tch got her t-tties done
she ride the d-ck when i’m sitting’ up
never pull out when i’m finna c-m
pull that -ss back cause she finna run
i eat a mushroom and live it up
keep a shotgun in my muscle car
boy, need a, i’m sending one
young n-ggas get it, f-ck donald trump
young n-ggas get it, f-ck donald trump
og and lean on my dinner plate
my b-tches never be renegades
i put her on with a white man
play with her tree in a white van
i’m pushing tree like a shopping cart
all of my bands could be gone tomorrow
i got no money but i’ll be straight
i’ll still be riding in escalades
keep louis v on my waistband
i think my closet a wasteland
one day i’m chillin’ and ballin’
next day i’m broke and i’m starvin’
n-ggas need bread cause i gotta eat
best at this rappin’, i gotta be
want megabucks like the lottery
my b-tches never be renegades
she gone stay down cause i generate
stay movin’ bricks like i renovate

[hook: daj’]
all i know is…
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves

[verse 2: daj’]
look, i remember pops had a motorola
i start the car with a remote controller
i’ll make yo b-tch hit some burpees
all on her lips like burt’s bees
i wake up everyday, early
sleep is for n-ggas that’s really rich
i won’t compete with another man
i just might need me another b-tch
she gone be heated because of it
my block is hotter than oven mitts
find me right here, [?]
i be running it
she wanna be my ride or die
she don’t know that is a covenant
pressure, i’m great when i’m under it
i’m gone get money because of it, woah
i give a f-ck ’bout your followers, b-tch
give you this d-ck, you’ll be hollering
frontin’ on nothing, i understand
you n-ggas b-tches, juwanna mann
i’m rollin’ cause pop was a rolling stone
i do it for n-ggas that walked on
i do it for n-ggas that walked on
i do it for n-ggas that walked on
all my life i been a walk on
never was granted with scholarships
i’m gone need cash and a lot of it
i’m ’bout to eat with no condiments
shoutout dirty, he a real n-gga
shoutout ian, he a real n-gga
shoutout kees, he a real one too
mad at that, n-gga what it do

[hook: daj’]

[outro: daj’]
shoutout filmschool
shoutout cba
young n-ggas making some moves
young n-ggas making some moves
young n-ggas making some moves
young n-ggas making some moves
young n-ggas making some moves
young n-ggas making some moves
my n-ggas making some moves
young n-ggas making some moves



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