Oh yeah, your boy DJ Turnpike, you already know how we do

Moorebeats classic, we vibin, let's go

Yeah, whatever I wanted to, to be the biggest in the room, it gets uncomfortable

Look, my girl, she told me calm it down, but I'm with the smoke, the big finesse, I gotta say it loud

Too proud to shake my confidence

And oh boy, I got a lot of it

I learned to get it with no pot the piss

Peter Piper picked, I was chosen, so I need some more acknowledgement

Yeah, don't read the book, but I still profit with it

Yeah, I put a wall around my feelings, I make profit with it

You know that Robert, he that man, whenever he want, he get it

When he get help, spend these bands, think I'm too addicted

She's a girl, born that way, shaped that way

Today she celebrates her fly state of being

She's here to stay, think she goes that way

Her name is serious, she likes her men that way

She got a black husband, black son, black car

And every now and then, eyeballs that black card

She can't help it, she got expensive tapes

Won't apologize, her body takes up space

She thanks God for that, she can't help the way she talk

Blessed with the street slang and blessed with the boardroom talk

Her name comes in mad commas, 99% serious, 1% drama

Yeah, I would if I

Yeah, I would if I wanted to

Staring out the window, she's watching the sun setting

At the right time, he catches his reflection

Looking into his own eyes is a confession

Guess he got the answers to his questions

His boys laughing, tell him he's addicted

Take it there and back, they said that he was tripping

They don't see where he's heading, they say he's distant

Now he keeps it moving like he's trying to find physics

Wait, let me flip it, they don't see why he did it

They say that he overdoing it and he tripping

They don't see that he trying to go the distance

I guess they try, never gonna get my commitment

Yeah, I would if I

Yeah, I would if I wanted to

Look at him, straight A's

His brother taught him how to bag and get paid

Only groceries, pop didn't and raise a little gangster

He had boundaries, in junior high he was a big dog

Then he moved on, now a little pup

High school was too much, until he met a friend

He thought he could trust

Hold this for me, we ain't sticking nobody up

We gotta sneak in and it might have better luck

He had to fit in, so he stashed it

Tucked between the books instead of lunch, that was his habit

Didn't know where his friend went

Then he had to hide it from his brothers and the parent

Talk about a long week, he got weak

Getting bullied by the opps and couldn't sleep

And you know how we get on Halloween

Now I'm in the court getting saved by my auntie

Yeah, I would if I

Yeah, I would if I wanted to

Yeah, I would if I

Yeah, I would if I wanted to

MooreBeats classic