Moving Day

Yeah Jump out, hop out, they put the whip up Smooth bucket 'tween Porsche, Rovers, Corvetted killas Walk in, "Damn, she fire", yeah, this a stick-up Daddy once told me, "The cool can't be bought, it's with you" It's on you like black on ice, like white on rice, or ice on blacks Like cool on cats, you got it? Watched the movie 'Ray', now I don't see no complications Instead, I keep an ear out, still don't mind them conversations Right, wrong, they gon' fawn for you Keep closed, when doors open, they flock to you Backbone, you ain't got it, they gon' do you Keep the onion on you, these bitches made to screw you Saty running 'til hallelujah or milli quadruple mula Controller of my medulla 'til I can go buy Abuja Make niggas sick to they stomach Give 'em blookah blookah blookahs That's gon' move 'em out my way Tell the DJ let them speakers blow and move 'em out my face, nigga (Moving) It's your motherfucking moving day Now, you ain't got to go home, but But you gon' have to get the hell on, though Move, bitch, get out the way Tell these punk bitches, "Get the fuck out my face" Move, bitch, get out the way Tell these punk bitches, "Get the fuck out my face" Yeah, whoa Just catch a glimpse of lil' baby in her 20's She ain't really supposed to be here Should've got shot down in that closet by hooded niggas Should've got shot down with Sheeky outside my apartment Should've faded up that bitch Jacey when she fucked Dre 'cause I fucked Dre But didn't want to let on, I was hurt by what some nigga say But really, it was principle, still think about that shit today To think 'bout all the bitches earned my fade, but I just walked away My parents should've really been vlogging since I was little Been leading since I was little, ambitious since I was special And wasn't just on my momma, my teachers said I was special I pull from things as a child, I see now where moments scheduled Exceed past expectations, the pastor said he saw something My journey wasn't just for nothing, them squabbles wasn't just for nothing That talk back ain't go for nothing, was always gon' win at something Was up to me what I wanted, been moving since just a youngin Refuse to be someone stuck in time and never doing nothin' Jump in the circle, get to sweating while I do my dougie The heavy breathing, if I do it, I'm gon' do it, honey Whichever bets that form against me, you gon' lose yo' money Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving Bitch, get out the way Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving Bitch, get out my face Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving Bitch, get out the way Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving Bitch, get out my face Moving It's your moving day