Movin' Around (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

What'chu need ****?

I'm on the way

Yo

Born bad movin' around

Born bad movin' around

I need 17 for the split

I need 32 for the pound

Born bad movin' around

Born bad movin around

Shit I know who need the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

So, I’m back movin' around

Born bad movin' around

I need 17 for the split

I need 32 for the pound

Born bad movin' around

Born bad movin around

Shit, I know who need the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Born bad, movin' around

J got a pack I'm bout through with it now

Yesterday I sold my patna a QT

Fuck it, I might just come through with an ounce

So give me the check I'll run through it then bounce

Drove off in a Buick, it's true as it sounds

Cyhi pulled up in the trap with them bags

Keep something on me to shoot at a clown

Fuck, I'm back movin' around

They say I needed that buzz on the street

I said, "Damn, yall should've told me"

Since I was 15, I've been plugged with the tree

Before ya'll knew 'bout me I was up in the D

Somewhere on Finkle with drugs in the Jeep

You don't know how it feel when your cousin a Blood

And you can't call him cuzzin, cause your cousin a G.

Your homies is Crips and you stuck in between

Either you rob or you fuck with them Ki's

I told my old label to sign my release

I go back to the block, it ain't nothing to me

So I'm back movin' around

Born bad movin' around

I need 17 for the split

I need 32 for the pound

Born bad movin' around

Born bad movin' around

Shit, I know who need the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Taking my chance on the road

Told my daughter that I love but I go

Rather go provide than be there and broke

Life and death, the paper bringing us hope

Know these haters want me dead in the dirt

Know they hate when everyday is the first

Wore it once about a thousand a shirt

Eenie, miney, mo, pick it and skrrt

Cross me once, they have to view you in church

****'s tough until that hot one insert

Still got that dope in my sock

Gotta go watch for the cops

Keep it Top Dawg when I flee

Started with one quarter piece

Now we half-million a week

Kick down the door like a Jeep

'Bout 20 years since I sleeped

I brought belief to the Priest

I can sell sand to the beach

Been through the fire

Imma raise Hell to Gods

Oddly I multiply dimes

Small with this circle of mines

So I'm back movin' around

Born bad movin' around

I need 17 for the split

I need 32 for the pound

Born bad movin' around

Born bad movin' around

Shit, I know who need the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Lemme tell you 'bout the one time I had a rental

With a half a bag of that Sacramento

Seen cop's lights flash, threw it out the window

Right there cross the street from Allen Temple

That was my M.O. 'for I had a demo

And I had a Pinto but it had no tint though

Then I had a Benzo now I got a limo

Shit, I always knew a **** had potential

Blow a bag of indo like a bad Nintendo

If I had your bimbo it was accidental

Now I'm actin nimble 'cause she actin' simple

Back to running circles round the "A" like an @ symbol

Hamilton Holmes, to Indian Creek

I pray I'm at my home while my enemies creep

So many shots it sound like there's 20 of me

My boy rock a robin like twee-lee-lee-lee

I email my bitches I c-c-c-c

I told her to meet me at BB&G

Only see me in Georgia, I'm GPTV

So I'm back movin' around

Born bad movin' around

I need 17 for the split

I need 32 for the pound

Born bad movin' around

Born bad movin' around

Shit, I know who need the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Better have all my cash when I pull up on you ****

B-B-Better have all my cash when I pull up on you ****

B-B-Better have all my cash-cash pull up on you ****

Have-have cash-cash-pull up on you ****