I'm tryna move
one brick, two brick
three bricks, four
more, more, more
I'm tryna move
five bricks, ten bricks
twenty bricks raw
raw, raw, raw
I smoke one ounce
staring at the caddy
on the showroom
floor, floor, floor
Now I'm tryna move
five pounds, ten pounds
twenty pounds more
boy, boy, boy
Run tell the Bloods
I'm Crip and
go tell the Crips I'm Blood
n***a I'll be tripping
b***h I don't give a f**k
I put the K on n***as
I spray on n***as
come through
twenty twelve
XJ on n***as
I'm a Apex predator
n***a I'm stronger
shooters on deck
I break bread and
they owe ya
N***as said I fell off
oh you heard I fell off?
Why the f**k would
you be repeating that?
N***a I'm a rap tycoon
make a hundred mill
by June now who the
f**k said I can't rap
Jack?
I'm in a dope friend's
dream I got it for 'em raw
that's some morphine
memories except
I'm breaking the law
I was born a problem
in the stroller
with the llama
I'm violent I kill a n***a
put that on my mama
Nah, nah, don't tell me
nothing about none
of these n***as
I smoke all these
n***as for this bread
I'm tryna move
one brick, two brick
three bricks, four
more, more, more
I'm tryna move
five bricks, ten bricks
twenty bricks raw
raw, raw, raw
I smoke one ounce
staring at the caddy
on the showroom
floor, floor, floor
Now I'm tryna move
five pounds, ten pounds
twenty pounds more
boy, boy, boy
I give a f**k about a Fed
as I jump up outta bed
five pounds, ten pounds
twenty pounds yeah
I'm tryna put this s**t
away on a low I need
a hit a day, think you
better get away
from my, oh, my
I got a Bernie that'll fire
from Cali to Kingston
and back to N Y
Snoop's master kush
smoke five to nine
come by and get you
some pounds and now
you're flying high
Run with the metal
with my foot
to the pedal
G's with the trees
and the C's on my level
A 5-0 you know I go hard
these fools caught me
go guard head n***a
in charge this n***a
soft as DeBarge
But I ain't tripping I'm
just flipping my cheese
'cause if you really want
the bomb come and f**k
with your G's I got it
Always kill, always will
had that sit that
my n***a get that
you hear that?
I'm tryna move
one brick, two brick
three bricks, four
more, more, more
I'm tryna move
five bricks, ten bricks
twenty bricks raw
raw, raw, raw
I smoke one ounce
staring at the caddy
on the showroom
floor, floor, floor
Now I'm tryna move
five pounds, ten pounds
twenty pounds more
boy, boy, boy
At five am in the kitchen
n***a I'm coughing
bag full of white
eight balls
I'm going golfing
Now homie got killed last
night bought him a coffin
retaliated the same night
made him a dolphin
Guess that's the life
of a yay flipper
choppers make the a*s
get naked
just like a stripper
Got camels for their
jackets home invaders
man them n***as coming
all black like they're
Raiders fans
All I saw growing up
was kilos and
gangbanging
then the homie taught me
to whip game changing
Now I'm breaking down
birds on the coffee table
yeah and half them
b****es sold before
they off the table
Gotta little n***a
wanted my half
I'm gonna split it
the type of n***a work
that b***h like it's a skilling
Sold them more water
stretching like it's elastic
weigh it up in two fifties
rapping I'm plastic yeah
I'm tryna move
one brick, two brick
three bricks, four
more, more, more
I'm tryna move
five bricks, ten bricks
twenty bricks raw
raw, raw, raw
I smoke one ounce
staring at the caddy
on the showroom
floor, floor, floor
Now I'm tryna move
five pounds, ten pounds
twenty pounds more
boy, boy, boy
Yeah you know what it is
it's your crimming cousin
5-0
Any time you need that
motherf**king smoke
you know I got it cous
You need five pounds
ten pounds
twenty pounds
whatever you need
you know I got it
And if them n***as
out there in the N Y
need it
Y'all mark 'em X
so I can hook them
n***as up with that aah
Oohee, oohee
we're tryna move this
s**t cous
for real though
I got too much
of this s**t homie
Yeah
I'm Bob Marley
reincarnated
Yah
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