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sha ek & bandmanrill – movin tac lyrics

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[intro: sha ek]
gang+gang+gang

[chorus: sha ek]
i was just in the street, so i’m movin’ tacter than n+ggas
run up on me, i’ma cl!ck (bow)
most of the b+tches that droppin’ the o
back in the day, they was just doin’ d+ck (notti)
i love my fans, but i’m movin’ dusty today
n0body gettin’ a pic’
ain’t no one on ones, we never boxin’
f+ck all my opps, i be droppin’ they sh+t (bow+bow+bow)

[verse 1: sha ek & bandmanrill]
jiggy in jersey, just hit a mill
now these b+tches wanna dance to our sh+t
i’m not a regular rapper
’cause half of these n+ggas never caught a hit
you ain’t takin’ my watch, lil’ n+gga
’cause bro in the back, he movin’ wit’ the grip
now we got money forever (what?)
old n+ggas mad ’cause the young n+ggas really got rich

[verse 2: bandmanrill]
everyday that i wake up
it’s a new n+gga that’s wolfin’ and say i’m a opp
i cannot f+ck wit’ a strag
she pull up on gang, that b+tch know she better bop
i heard that lil’ b+tch tryna work it
she get a doobie? thats gon’ be the day it get shot
my lil’ n+ggas really lurkin’
don’t be a victim when they spinnin’ your, wait
[bridge: bandmanrill]
i’m in the whip wit’ a g+lock
bro tryna get a n+gga for his g+shock (on bro)
tryna get a crib in the tree tops
bro, i hit a n+gga in his tree top
she wanna f+ck
that b+tch bad, but she out of luck
how you my opp? i ain’t never got touched
bro, i’ll send shots right down to your gut
what? what? on bro (aye, aye, aye, wait)

[verse 3: sha ek]
n+ggas be scared when i’m losin’ in dice
your gun in your car, my gun in my mikes
it’s too many opps that i smoke on
sometimes i don’t know who the f+ck i’ma light
word to me dead, it’s on sight
everything dead, i cannot play wit’ my life
and i know that i’m gettin’ the money right now
but i’m blitzin’ the n+ggas thats dissin’ for life

[chorus: sha ek]
i was just in the street, so i’m movin’ tacter than n+ggas
run up on me, i’ma cl!ck (bow)
most of the b+tches that droppin’ the o
back in the day, they was just doin’ d+ck
i love my fans, but i’m movin’ dusty today
n0body gettin’ a pic
ain’t no one on ones, we never boxin’
f+ck all my opps, i be droppin’ they sh+t
[outro: bandmanrill]
i’m in the whip wit’ a g+lock
bro tryna get a n+gga for his g+shock (on bro)
tryna get a crib in the tree tops
bro, i hit a n+gga in his tree top
she wanna f+ck
that b+tch bad, but she out of luck
how you my opp? i ain’t never got touched
bro, i’ll send shots right down to your gut
what? what? on bro (aye, aye, aye, what?)



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