Move

This next record

If it don't move you

You probably ain't even got a ass to shake anyway, you fuckin' colonizer

If you're not gon' move, then you might as well move

If you're not gon' move, then you might as well

Rude bwoy with a attitude, I'm stunting

Mhm, yeah, a youngin gotta move, boy

Heard a "whoop whoop"

No more running from the blue boys, nah

Vince Carter alley oop

How I'm jumping out the hoop

Won't stick my neck out again for you boys

Tighten up on the noose, nothin' new, nah nah

This two-door coupe I'm scheming on

All black, all gold on the mood board, listen up

One time for the nights I was profiled

Let the cam get my good side, both sides

Ain't no lie told, nah nah nah

No beef this side, just foie gras

Been bad since sixth grade mixtapes

Strong back, chest out, boy, sit straight

Big facts, leave a critic with the stink face

So you best look out like first dates

Hmm, stuntin' on the net, that's a big fake

Found out he a fraud, that's click bait

Huh? Big growth, big work, yeah, big rates

And at this rate

I'm sayin'

Oh, man, we moving

It's a whole, it's a whole lot of us grooving

I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses

Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

Ayy, we moving

It's a whole, it's a whole lot of us grooving

I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses

Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

Put it on me, uhh, right now

Put it on me, uhh, right now

Put it on me, uhh, right now

Put it on me, uhh, right, right

Put it on me, uhh, right, right

Put it on me, uhh, right, right

Put it on me, uhh, right now

Put it on me, oh

Swing like batter up, cake like batter up

Head game mad as fuck, torso tatted up

Fist balled up like girlfriend mad at us

Fist balled up like she had enough (Oh, man)

Jeepers creepers

Shoulder so cold, said "Season's Greetings"

She's facetious, couldn't turn down

Like we need the speakers

Pack so loud, couldn't keep a secret

Put it on me till my knees is weakened

Covered in pink like it's Easter weekend

Please believe it

Please believe it, jeeze!

I got custom fit and I know you love to get it

Baby, I must admit it

It's from the muscle

I gotta trust the feeling

I never rush to get it

I gotta hustle, ****, I gotta hustle

Oh, man, we moving

It's a whole, it's a whole lot of us grooving

I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses

Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

Ayy, we moving

It's a whole, it's a whole lot of us grooving

I ain't tryna, I ain't tryna hear no excuses

Hit me up when you need some of that soothing

We tryna make it move, yeah (Put it on me, uhh, right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah (Right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah (Put it on me, uhh, right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah (Right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah (Put it on me, uhh, right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah (Right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah (Put it on me, uhh, right now)

We tryna make it move, yeah