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Movin', yeah I'm slidin' through the fog, / Eyes in the rear, never trust the nod. // D-boy jack, pockets full of that raw, / One wrong step and it's curtains, dog. // Movin' like a ghost in the daylight, / Target on my back but I move just right. // Streets talk loud, so I whisper the play, / Stay ahead of the game or get took away. // Early bird gets the pack, but the hawk gets the prey, / Weave through the blocks like a needle through hay. // No flashy jewels when the vultures circle, / Plain fit, hammer tucked, that's my turtle. // Spot strange face at the gas pump stare, / Dip in the cut, double back, I wasn't there. // Phone on silent, no geotag slips, / One loose link, whole chain flips. // They watch the watch, I count in my head, / Move in silence, let the work speak instead. // Trap to trap, different zip every drop, / Clever routes, never same spot twice, non-stop. // Jack boy patience, wait for the lick, / Vanish clean like a dream, that's the trick. // Public moves smooth – grocery decoy, / Cart full of nothin', real play in the void. // They think I'm regular, that's the disguise, / Mind sharp as the blade on my side. // [Hook] (repeat with ad-libs: "Slidin' dirty... yeah")[Hook] (8 bars – strong entry point) Movin', yeah I'm slidin' through the fog, / Eyes in the rear, never trust the nod. // D-boy jack, pockets full of that raw, / One wrong step and it's curtains, dog. // Movin' like a ghost in the daylight, / Target on my back but I move just right. // Streets talk loud, so I whisper the play, / Stay ahead of the game or get took away. // Paranoia co-pilot, extra clip ready, / Mirror checks, every shadow could flip steady. // Ride dirty but tags legit, tints thick, / Pull up humble, never chase the lick. // Store runs: hood low, scan for the tails, / Exit side door like phantom on rails. // Talk coded, "usual spot" but we switched last week, / Keep 'em confused, fool, that's the technique. // Loyal circle only, rest get crumbs or dirt, / Weigh the risk like scales in the kitchen first. // Public parks, hand-to-hand with kids as cover, / Blend with normies, heart steady like a hover. // They flex online, I'm ghost, money runnin', / Jack boy smile, d-boy plan, water flow stunnin'. // Ride-or-die by my side clock the weirdos, / Pivot quick, we heroes when the steer goes. // Movin', yeah I'm slidin' through the fog, / Eyes in the rear, never trust the nod. // D-boy jack, pockets full of that raw, / One wrong step and it's curtains, dog.

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Dirty Dollarz Daniels

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1 month ago

Mrs. Chi Bang 👉AKA 👉Doc

1 month ago

The vibes in this track are next level, loving the energy! 🔋 Awesome 😎🔥🎤⭐️🏆

Prince Cue Simba

1 month ago

Your flow's smooth, keep killing it! 🚀🎤 Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

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