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How We Move
1,185
Hip-Hop/Rap
How We Move was released on February 8, 2019 by Hogg Life / AMG as a part of the album Big Bad Boston and the Boss
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Release DateFebruary 8, 2019
LabelHogg Life / AMG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Some **** a product of they environment
Some **** make they environment a product of them
Every couple years, you get a **** that
Touches **** around them
Change they life
Every ten years, you get a **** that's special
They change every life they encounter
A true boss
[Verse 2]
Thugga
Everywhere we show up, shit glow up
Chain so lit, make 'em sick, throw up
Hatin' on me, should be gettin' your dough up
Mad 'cause a boss beat your ho up
Everybody know us, everywhere we show up
Might be one-deep but the heat load up
Look at how we roll up, pockets so swoll-up
When you see Thugga, lil' ****, put your ho up
Me and big bad Boston in the club gettin' lit
Rockin' big boy diamonds on some north side shit
Came up from the bottom, yeah, lick-by-lick
Now we stackin' blue faces up brick-by-brick
[Verse 3]
Rich **** shit, turnt it, all the mob
Peep game, boy, we hard on a bitch, ooh, ooh
Money on the floor, dope on the stove
Boy, we know these **** watchin' how me move
Real **** keep his bitch glowed up
Did the shit that keep the streets sewed up
Timepiece tryna peek, gold rush
Pop a seal, we gon' geek, pour it up, yeah
[Verse 4]
Tony Montana, Louis sandals, I need my own channel
It's a movie when you see me, my diamonds, they all featured
Northside kingpin, there ain't no stain on me
Play with my name, ****, and you know I'ma bang on you
Me and Slim Thugga, don't mistake us for them suckas
**** hate for nothin', I guess 'cause they ain't nothin'
.45 dirty, my joggers holdin' a .30
'Fore I put the rap on the beat, I was wrappin' birdies
Glow up real, 'fore I pour up, I pop a seal
Play above the rim, lil' biddies
Don't even see 'em
Dime piece won't see me grind, get on this nine piece
I like a fine freak, I hear your bitch tryna find me
[Verse 5]
Rich **** shit, turnt it, all the mob
Peep game, boy, we hard on a bitch, ooh-ooh
Money on the floor, dope on the stove
Boy, we know these **** watchin' how me move
Real **** keep his bitch glowed up
Did the shit and keep the streets sewed up
Timepiece tryna peek, gold rush
Pop a seal, we gon' geek, pour it up, yeah
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