Inart - Movement

If you ain't with the movement
Got to cut you off no loose ends
I ain't taking calls ain't no new friends
No i can't explain why my mood swings
Working under pressure trynna move things
I ain't been my best in a lil bit
If i ain't making moves then my mood switch
And papi trynna pull up in a new whip
Road cops trynna stop the movement
Prolly kill a nigga for a new benz
They Ain't got no training so they use them
Boys for target practice and amusement
What you packing boy
Who you working for
Oh you rock Dior
Please step out the door
Who you trynna call
Need to shut the fuck
Fore yo Mama mourning in the early morn
Saw the cops turn to ops yo
Fake friends no they ain't one of us no
Always on my grind
Grinding for the dub yo
If he ain't with the moves then he must go
It's gang movement
I ain't got a moment
Know some niggas talk a lot
Talking never do shit
Know some niggas bag a lot
Show me how to do it
Always moving different
Mehn i never keep it loopy
What it do
Poolside with the crew
Nike with the crews
Boy we dripping by the pool
When they see me boy they move
Niggas wish they could
Geng geng wish they would
Man dem pull up with the tools
I know niggas from the hood
Put em in the mood
Barely cost a stack
Man dem ruthless to the roots

Written by:
Oghenetega Ovbagbedia

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