Yung Sheenn - Movin' On (Outro)

True Story
I've been having growing pains since I start rapping fully
I dropped 2020 Freestyle and ain't nun happen for me
I'm thanking God that I ain't run-in with police
Cinco never ratted, he'll be coming home shortly
Bitches changed on me, why is they so shameless?
Cross Your Mind was me venting, I had to change pages
Then that pack hit, swear to god it wasn't expected
That's why you can't expect so much from
Mufuckas' who neglected
Fuck that bitch, she ain't got no loyalty in her visions
I seen myself rapping at 11, I envisioned
I been inside the crib fucked up, God ain't none of grant my wishes
Picky with my Glocks that really come with all these switches
Yeah, yeah
I'm up an M or two, an M or few
But you can pick or choose
I'm from Atlanta, I'm kicking shit, I never get the blues
But please don't play with bro, the last nigga that tried him he had made the news
Had some mamas crying cuz they baby on Channel 2
I can't wait till I get on and get to be all on the view
I'll have Whoopi singing all my songs and smoking D pack too
Some ho said I'm weird, I'm chilling bitch don't even get confused
They say I'm Hollywood, but I ain't been to Melrose ooh
Boy don't tweak wit me, that's really something dumb to do
But I won't even touch you, K3 coming through
I'm all up in the booth, the clock is touching two
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dreams
Keep pushing yourself to the next eight levels
Keep your faith up, keep your spirit up
Keep your energy up
Love, help others
Don't think about the money, don't think about the money at all

Written by:
Joshua Eduzor

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