Movin' Bass (feat. JAY Z)

Ross is a real boss

'Cause real bosses don't go to jail

You feel what I'm sayin'?

Right, right

You know

So yeah, so that's what I want you to know

You know what I mean?

As far as like

His thinkin' patterns, you know what I mean?

You know I admire y'all

The way y'all think, you know what I'm sayin'?

Out there and I also admire that I was

A part of that foundation from day one

You know, y'all was the good homies

And y'all took the baton and ran with it

The things that I was workin' towards

The empire what I was, what I was workin' towards

Y'all have conjured that and done it

So it's nothin' but love man

And anythin' y'all need me to do from behind these walls

I'ma do it

You know what I'm sayin', without a question

The pot boils

Temp' rises, a hot boy

It's the fat boy

Skinny ties, don't envy mine, mine

Tall ceilings

Chandeliers, I'm authentic

Gettin' long money

Short winded, let go and get it, get it

Bang, bang

**** catch rico-ricochets

From that double M

Get shot and your finger waves

Twenty chicken spots and I still be movin' the bass

Gave a job to them children you scared to raise

Chain swangin'

Name ringin'

Shots fired

Same, same

We movin' weight, I'm at a different pace

I'm out in Haiti with my lady screamin' "N'ap boule!"

I'm hard to kill

Dade County, Versace Neil

Fourteen for a tattoo that worth that dollar bill

Only one man got the combination to the safe

Grammy nominated once

But I'm still movin' bass

You see them plaques on a **** wall

And we still movin' bass

Got them records jumpin' out the store, uh

And we still movin' bass

Copper tried to knock us off

And we still movin' bass

Throwin', throwin' shots through a **** door

And we still movin' bass

Uh, uh

Yeah, fallin' from the sky

The money bag get bigger

Angel tatted all on me

Pray for a lost sinner

Rolls Royce Corniche

Sweepin' me off my feet

New, new, they by the fleet

And we do 'em all by the week

Taz Angels just wanna chill

Jewelers just wanna meet

Man, man expensive

Three trips a week

Missus just wanna freak

Feds stay up the street

Know they tailin' us close

So we leak what we wanna leak

New mob, suit sharp

My suit Farrahkhan

In the house of the Lord, my **** bearin' arms

His eyes wide, nose runny

Got what he geekin' for

I'm movin' bass, we outta state

You know my speakers low

Put the, put the to your mouth

Now show me to the safe

Grammy nominated once

But I'm still movin' bass

You see them plaques on a **** wall

And we still movin' bass

Got them records jumpin' out the store, uh

And we still movin' bass

Copper tried to knock us off

And we still movin' bass

Throwin', throwin' shots through a **** door

And we still movin' bass

You see the plaques on the wall

But the yayo still in the spot

Send my cousin off to college

I see that it costs a lot

Tallons fillin' the jammy

Miami still in my heart

Playin', playin' the corner

Guess they playin' their part

Early coppin' the coupes

Ladies stay on our feet

Your brother went to duplex

Smell the from, from across the street

Hoodies come in all flavors

All black if you think you sweet

Arabs sellin' grenades by the box

You'll get it cheap

Schoolin' the little ****

Kilos all in the campus

A passport is necessary

Appeasin' with all the rappers

I beef with all the red cappers

Headshot for some come back

(Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka)

PR-80 just a plus, don't mention the dust

R-O-C, double M

Kill anythin' we touch

You see the plaques on a **** wall

And we still movin' bass

Got them records jumpin' out the store, uh

And we still movin' bass

Copper tried to knock us off

And we still movin' bass

Throwin', throwin' shots through a **** door

And we still movin' bass

Yeah

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