Move Like. Professor{Prod.By$$BEATCLEAVER$$}
(Verse 1) Yeah, listen up, I'm baggin’ this shit every day, Tryna make them stacks, gotta get them bands, no delay, (Verse 2) Hustle in the streets, man, I’m grindin’ for the pay, Dodge the fakes, keep it real, that’s the only way. (Verse 3) Late nights, early mornin’, I’m chasin’ that dream, Got my eyes on the da bandz gotta stack the bandz, man, I’m all about the cream, (Verse 4) Countin’ every dollar, can’t make a penny from a scheme, B.C. in the game, yeah, I’m reppin’ my team. (Verse 5) Stackin’ up the paper, never fold under pressure, Life’s a game of chess, gotta move like a professor, (Verse 6) Ducks and dives, keep it slick, stay clever, Runnin’ with the real ones, we gon’ ride forever. (Verse 7) Raw vibes, no cap, I’m spittin’ that truth, Ery line that I drop, yeah, it’s straight from the booth, (Verse 8) Chasin’ after dreams, while they sleepin’, I’m aloof, B.C. on the rise, got the hunger of a youth.
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(Verse 1) Yeah, listen up, I'm baggin’ this shit every day, Tryna make them stacks, gotta get them bands, no delay, (Verse 2) Hustle in the streets, man, I’m grindin’ for the pay, Dodge the fakes, keep it real, that’s the only way. (Verse 3) Late nights, early mornin’, I’m chasin’ that dream, Got my eyes on the da bandz gotta stack the bandz, man, I’m all about the cream, (Verse 4) Countin’ every dollar, can’t make a penny from a scheme, B.C. in the game, yeah, I’m reppin’ my team. (Verse 5) Stackin’ up the paper, never fold under pressure, Life’s a game of chess, gotta move like a professor, (Verse 6) Ducks and dives, keep it slick, stay clever, Runnin’ with the real ones, we gon’ ride forever. (Verse 7) Raw vibes, no cap, I’m spittin’ that truth, Ery line that I drop, yeah, it’s straight from the booth, (Verse 8) Chasin’ after dreams, while they sleepin’, I’m aloof, B.C. on the rise, got the hunger of a youth.
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