. . [Move] Lyrics... . Macs dumping shut Dafuq up! The man's talkin' I put up waves for you niqqas! I make ya surf somethin' Journey through the woods shit ain't even cross country A couple shii go over your head like you keep ducking . You can never! Walk in my shoes i rock my kicks better Big baggy! Some' old skool with a pink sweater Ah ain't even need a belt my Mac 'll fit better Now tell these niqqas back it off kozz my!! Shit doper than crack something these dealers ain't dealing with So it's not nice like murder on the fvkin beat Ah keep a hunnid that's why 'em hunnids keep on coming in I'm the kitchen yunno I'm tryna make a couple mil' Life is a school, everyday's like a different class teacher Ain't playing games I'm on a real life mission A lot things blocking my sight tryna kill the vision When i get lost in my ways sometimes i ask questions Buh keep your sentiment Move 'for i send 'em in Welcome to my hood where there ain't no gentlemen Keep one eye open while i sleep ah know no better man Put in work for all that i got ain't nobody taking it On a good day on a good day Everything 'll be alright So I'm moving how i move it Believe in my God and I .. e be money wen e dy mind No vex if i no dy catch your vibe Me i just take e my time But e everything 'll be alright !! outchea