
swifty blue, moneysign suede & zoe osama - move fast lyrics
[intro: moneysign suede]
(low the great)
ayy
i’m a parkside baby, ayy
(cypress)
look
[chorus: moneysign suede]
i don’t even got a dead homie like that
’cause all my n+ggas strapped, real talk, we keep it packed
n+ggas want smoke, i’ma smoke a new pack
why n+ggas want smoke? why they wanna be ash?
my n+gga hit a l!ck, so he got a new tat
i be gettin’ money, i don’t care about the cat
i ain’t goin’ home ’til i make a new bag
cypress just told me that i gotta move fast
[verse 1: swifty blue]
(ayy, listen, cypress just told me that i gotta move fast)
fresh up off the block with a pistol and a pound
i love the gun smoke and i lovе the gun sound
my b+tch ass fat and i love to f+ck her raw
bеfore you learn how to walk you gon’ learn how to crawl
this that p+funk, baby, with that grimey park swag
this that i can’t leave the pad without my thirty+round mag
this that p+ssed+off flow, got everybody mad
this that buy a new house ’cause they see me in my bag
all that pocket watchin’, b+tch, automatic red flag
had to toss my old strap, so i bought a new strap
i ain’t with that internet, i’ma pull up where you at
if you really got an issue, we gon’ take it to the back
i ain’t with that internet, i’ma pull up where you at
if you really got an issue, we gon’ take it to the back, gangland
[chorus: moneysign suede]
i don’t even got a dead homie like that
’cause all my n+ggas strapped, real talk, we keep it packed
n+ggas want smoke, i’ma smoke a new pack
why n+ggas want smoke? why they wanna be ash?
my n+gga hit a l!ck, so he got a new tat
i be gettin’ money, i don’t care about the cat
i ain’t goin’ home ’til i make a new bag
cypress just told me that i gotta move fast
[verse 2: zoe osama]
money, power, guns, respect (n+gga)
n+ggas said i wouldn’t make it, looked at ’em like, “bet”
ayy, get money, stack checks (ooh)
and i made it independent, so f+ck it, what’s next? ayy
ain’t nothin’ really changed but the timing (but the timing)
eastside young n+gga still shining (ho, i’m shining)
make her do what i say like simon (like i’m simon)
i ain’t even tryna f+ck, i’m just vibin’ (just vibin’)
i’ll get you touched like midas (lil’ n+gga)
hood n+gga, but my bank account private (on the gang)
this the type of sh+t to start a riot (start a riot)
give a f+ck ’bout no fame, b+tch, i’m slidin’, ugh
dirty drugs in my system got me violent (b+tch)
hood n+gga, keep it real, keep it silent
and if any n+gga want smoke, i’ma light it (i’ma light it)
ayy, man, i’m high as a b+tch, i’m a pilot
[chorus: moneysign suede]
i don’t even got a dead homie like that
’cause all my n+ggas strapped, real talk, we keep it packed
n+ggas want smoke, i’ma smoke a new pack
why n+ggas want smoke? why they wanna be ash?
my n+gga hit a l!ck, so he got a new tat
i be gettin’ money, i don’t care about the cat
i ain’t goin’ home ’til i make a new bag
cypress just told me that i gotta move fast
[outro]
(tha new cartel music)
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