The Jacka, J. Stalin and Berner - Moves

I’m unbelievable, you never seen before
I knew I'll be rich before I seen the dough
You think you ain't shit
Then you'll never grow
This shit that I twist is all medical
Might as well let her go
Nigga cause I got her now
And we getting bread
Nigga while you fucking off
Layin' in bed with her, what's that about?
Smokin' that strain that'll have you lost
Never lost, I’m the champ
And I’m speedin' off
All the cock suckers hating
But I had it tough
Then we came up hard, still we had enough
To make it pop, countin' guap
In Allah we trust
Everywhere I go, I make moves
Street certified i paid my dues
And I’m still on top, I can’t lose
I don’t know about you
When I pull up whips with new shoes
Your girl might choose
Everywhere I go I make moves
Street certified but I don’t know about you

Seventeen, on the highway 17
Selling cream on coke, we don't ever sleep
Extra cheap for the purp, coming every week
My cash right, new Benz, white leather seats
She said, "Daddy
I need you don't ever leave"
Life changing, devil keep tempting me
Stuck in the fast life
On another shopping spree
All out a bitch, two new properties
We came a long way from highway robbery
I hit licks, felt like I hit the lottery
Damn, thats way back, I’m feeling like wow
How the fuck I get here
Where I’m at right now

Everywhere I go, I make moves
Street certified i paid my dues
And I’m still on top, I can’t lose
I don’t know about you
When I pull up whips with new shoes
Your girl might choose
Everywhere I go I make moves
Street certified but I don’t know about you

They told me i won't be
Nothing but a coke pusher
And a heroin user a lot of fake
Niggers around I’m so used to it
If i’m ever caught up in a
Jam i just shoot through it
A lot of niggers that loved had love lost
I don't got a verse but i can
Tell you what it takes though
Its all day I’m the live
Boss moving with that beat
Higher than the apple store I make
Big move for that big doe
You ain't stackin it up then
Why you grinding for
I’m stuck in the dope game
Until it's over though
Cross that state border just for
That pound of coke

Everywhere I go, I make moves
Street certified i paid my dues
And I’m still on top, I can’t lose
I don’t know about you
When I pull up whips with new shoes
Your girl might choose
Everywhere I go I make moves
Street certified but I don’t know about you

Written by:
GILBERT ANTHONY MILAM JR., J. STALIN, THE JACKA

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