504 Boyz - Moveing Things (feat. Master P And Samm) Lyrics
I keeps a nine in my draws cause you know I like to ball nigga I ain't warren G but sometimes I want it al flip half into a whole make a once into a brick get it for $16 $5 me and muy niggas we onna be rich put them 20's on my benz so you know I got some ends keep your eyes on your enemies and nigga watch your friends seen the game it shyatie I got some niggas that don't like me tell the ghettos trying to kill me, and the feds wanna indite me, on a murder I didn't do, I'm still thugin with my crew, cause once you snitch your threw, if you hustle then you true, but you live for the sh*t, but you die for the clique', sle your soul to get rich, then run your mouth like a b*tch (chorus) I know my man is moving things, (not a 5 baby, I got a job baby) that one day my niggas gonna change (all the time baby I'm on the grind baby) repeat 1x ! Nigga we hustle the streets so it's like f*ck the police,my enemies don't wanna see a nigga go up his feets, I got the crom for the hatas, and birds on the table, give my life for the niggas and we splitting the paper, and say thugging is the secret that help a nigga ball, O-Z's flippin quick and the cling never fall, the grind got us strap with nines on our laps, crime is a trap, choppin dimes and crap, henesi got your mind, if you slip you might give us time, but I'm fighting for mine, if I die in this game, send my soul to God, don't make it mine in this game eventhough it's hard (chorus) repeat 3x's
