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[Part 1: "Moves"

808

I've had the moves (been had the moves)
I got the moves I got my studio (I got my studio)
I got (Hella confused)
I figure out for the life of me how I can lose
(how can I lose?)
How I can (how can I lose?)
But I've been had (I got the moves)

I got I Decided on pre order, my lil homie just gold
I hock a loogie on a reporter, Detroit is on Pete
That's arms strong on steroids, gated up no wing
My phones up so much a nigga may end up like Cee-Lo
I bounce back like the fattest ass you can have attached to the fattest hips and anything after this shall be considered
Countin' like a statisician
Emphatic
Savage
I have a religion to your rhythm like cannibalism
The camera rollin' and it's time to
I know
I just go
I'm from Motown you
I can just line up the tips inside the clip
And I can just go the road
And knock 'em down some dominoes
After you already out then I'm some more like you 2Pac and the commandos
Watching my comments like papparazi watching Obama grow
I got Elijah glow
I got the dough these rappers claim they got at the house in my in the envelope
My focus
My temperature so hot and I broke the thermometer
Guarantee I will the flow
This remind me of LaLa Anthony ass in that New movie
Niggas to cover it up and make her look old
Guarantee I'mma still the show
I had the moves
I remember bitches was just a dream
Actresses and I used to only see on television
Now they be climbin' out of my lookin' at me to get the ring
I all I used to be around is dudes that used to try to just kill by me
Choppin' and conceal
to clean up the bloody mess up in front of me
I had to at a tube
I had to still deal with field sobriety
Had to do a double take at the dirty mop when he was
Looked Lil Yachty
Nigga, I went to jail for the whole
I got out and I did the same thing you wack ass rappers do when got your little show here
I right out to booze/boo's
Straight out the news
off the cover of a magazine
Had the magazine with me at the club showing people like "Look at and please try not to drool"
I fuck a Stacy thick ass for all the she used to make me work
And Tracy slick ass but not before I fuck April
Translation I'm bout to
Y'all countin' me out I got you
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, here I for you

Last time took an 'L', now it's time to back
(I had the moves)
I was as hell, now it's time to bounce back
(I got the moves)
Every time I I got up and bounced back
(I had the moves)
And nothing y'all can tell me that bounce back

[Part 2: "No Hook"

I'm doing this cause this God want me to do
These lyrics is by the Lord
You gon' get these
For

It's bad half and finally
The Iranian
niggas is Pomeranian
My damie y'all Pootie
Nigga I'm
drop from out of my cranium
My mind is Lebron em
Five finger ring
in your top 5
Now my now dangling
I'm flyer than Tom on the first NBA Live
Double pumping from the point NBA line
On that war page with that 24
But I double pump it I'm prime Chamberlain
track on the record got a background message
"We don't back ever!"
I'm putting the autobiographical book out with the Book of
I just let my bitch in LA read, now sounds epic
My mind carries
You couldn't walk a in my patent leather Larry Bird black con weapons
I hope you theres more fish that's in the sea
I stole ya ho, we kissing like we been sitting in a tree
And ho's in Detroit be trickin' sooo much
They can gooo up a magician's sleeve
totally awesome
While I pour on corners for those we lost
My suffers from holy exhaustion
Trippin' on opium just to cope with openin'
The devil sittin' enough to me to quote me an offer
Keep the union in unison like the marching
We goin' iron for iron like a trophy in
My nigga, better yet, I feel like the man who can understand me is Sloth from The Goonies
he retarded as fuck, on a boat with a treasure chest
That makes perfectly good
exactly how my career went
Like a experiment
I got a lot on my mind that I deal with
First of all, my favorite uncle died and favorite auntie
I missed both of funerals fuckin' around with rappers
So every day and every my conscience cries
I'm stressed out because my moms be tired, be workin'
And Lord I done threw enough dollars on the floor in the past for moms to retire
why I be in the lab and my mind be wired
Trying to figure it out before my time expires
Man, but this one thing that always on my fucking mind and it haunts me constantly guys
And that's why in the fuck I not at least tried to get in between Ashanti's thighs
I'm feeling a straight sucker I faced the vibration
My sober, righteous only got a place for my lady
But maybe I can ask my lady for
She can give me a hall pass like Sudeikis
This audio porn I'm giving a bit of sense
A mind fuck if you
I'm from Detroit but if I send you to the store with a large bill for some little
Bitch, I was born by a in a little tent
Now I just ride six vehicles with an ill tint
I'm cut from the kind of cloth that'll never go style
With or without the internet my shit'll trend
That's why I'm still standing everything I came with
Cool as a Jacuzzi everything in me is in
Nah, I don't I'd rather discuss loaning
I'm to go to war with whoever the fuck want it
Y'all weigh your respect your release date
I'm an artist dog I don't know how to be fake
I want no problems dog
I don't wanna be apart of nothing with lies
I don't want no phone receives a thousand calls
I don't need to be around a thousand smiling
they hands out
Probably couldn't without em all
But they vouch for who the next sucker