Moving Tact

Everybody wanna know who I be

I’m that young heavy stepper been running the streets

He ain't on the same level as me

Foot on they neck I ain't letting ‘em breath

Moving oppy get put on a Tee

Since a young **** I been outside with the Gs

I get money... I stay in a... hold on...

I get money I stay in the cut

Got some young **** bugging they don’t give no fucks Ask around we them **** been up

Being flashy it's over we sticking ‘em up

Have the ambulance come get ‘em up

Talk of the town why they speaking on us

From the trenches no lacking it gotta be tucked

Heard they want smoke I’m like fuck that

Where the guns at they could get packed

If I shoot first I won’t miss that

If they spin through we gone spin back

Counting, wait... counting big racks

Talking gangsta don't get bitch slapped

I don't sneak diss I get get back

I don't sneak diss I get get back

It’s problem we come solve it

We not talking get to sparking

I was broke I stop waiting grew impatient

I start balling

It was dark I couldn't see light now I'm shining

I feel awesome

They be hating like it’s my fault

Tell ‘em do something, I’ma off em

In a shark moving too tact

Spend a check then recoup that

Making plays I WANT NEW RACKS

Biggest stepper tell ‘em move back

Pass the chops oota shoot that

I be high I get too smacked

Hit up Aus that’s a new pack

Now her bag and her shoe match

Came up quick it ain't take much

They be cap I be straight up Big ol’ crib

I need acres Chuck N’s know we neighbors

She a treash I can't save her

Out the mud fuck a favor

Neck and wrist it’s on glacier