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noahui - money moves lyrics

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chorus 1:
my money move, my money addin’
remember way back when i had like a fraction
my money move and it turn you to past tense
i take the ball and i score, ain’t no passin’
i’m going up, ain’t no time for relaxing
i got big energy, i can’t get zapped man
they talking crazy, i can’t give reactions
i got big money, my features i’m taxing
i got that drink in my cup man i’m sipping
i finna blow, i’m like give me a minute
i just be balling, i feel like i’m pippen
take me that beat and you know that i’m ripping
racks in my pocket, you see the vision
i get that guap, my girl she be tipping
aim for the top, i got precision
they hate on a youngin’ like, bruh is you kidding

verse 1:
run up on me and i put you in silence
i get that guap and they really be triflin’
they talk on my name and they really be lying
i get that offer, you know that i’m signin’
i walked in the stu, i’m like brody, i signed in
i’m like a jet on that beat man i’m flying
i’m bout to blow, i’m like trustin the timing
remember way back when a youngin’ was crying
i feel like uzi, i gotta big vertical
undefeated on the beat, i’m unhurtable
red maserati, my whip a convertible
cooking this up and i’m just bout to serve em’ full
shooting like irving, my shot is perfect
i’m on my bag man, i’m just like a birkin
i’m on the beat and a youngin’ be surfin’
remember way back when they really was chirping
chorus 2:
my money move, my money addin’
remember way back when i had like a fraction
my money move and it turn you to past tense
i take the ball and i score, ain’t no passin’
i’m going up, ain’t no time for relaxing
i got big energy, i can’t get zapped man
they talking crazy, i can’t give reactions
i got big money, my features i’m taxing
i got that drink in my cup man i’m sipping
i finna blow, i’m like give me a minute
i just be balling, i feel like i’m pippen
take me that beat and you know that i’m ripping
racks in my pocket, you see the vision
i get that guap, my girl she be tipping
aim for the top, i got precision
they hate on a youngin’ like, bruh is you kidding



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