| Okay, me I’m 'bout the money, fuck the fame yeah
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| I’ma stack the money with the gang yeah
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| Smokin' out that Backwood like a tank, yeah
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| Dae Dae havin' racks, bitch what you think, yeah
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| Know I gotta hit 'em with another one
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| No I cannot sit bitch, I can’t cuddle up
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| Yeah I know I’m rich but bitch I’m harm as fuck
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| And I’m on my shit, take care my mama, yeah
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| And I’m having kids, shit like five of 'em
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| And I copped a crib for all five of 'em
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| I gotta keep it real with all five of 'em
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| If I ain’t in the Sprinter putting miles on it
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| Know I’m in the trap with my mans 'dem (in the trap)
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| You trippin' 'bout this nat, she been ran through ('bout this nat)
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| I’m probably in the back, bitch I’m grooving (in the back yeah)
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| If you ain’t talkin' 'bout nothing, keep it moving (keep it moving)
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| I might get mad when I’m losing (keep it moving)
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| I bounce back, bitch I do this (just keep it moving)
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| If she ain’t bad and she ain’t boujee (she keep it moving)
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| Moving, moving
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| Gang shit, pull up where you claim nigga
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| No main ho, my baby mama paid nigga (Keisha)
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| No lames though, that’s just how I was raised nigga (believe 'dat)
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| On the block with my motherfuckin' neighbors
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| I got a Glock, that motherfucker everywhere where I be
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| I put a rock in the trap with my daddy
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| Stain shit, pull up take your stain nigga
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| Blue Flame, fuck it make it rain nigga
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| Anyway, you miss me with that lame shit (nigga no way)
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| I’m the type to pull up where you hangin' (at your door way)
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| Better sit up when I come in, I’ma make niggas (sit up)
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| Got a bitch countin' hundreds for the fuckin' kid (count them hundreds)
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| Know I’m in the trap with my mans 'dem (in the trap)
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| You trippin' 'bout this nat, she been ran through ('bout this nat)
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| I’m probably in the back, bitch I’m grooving (in the back yeah)
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| If you ain’t talkin' 'bout nothing, keep it moving (keep it moving)
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| I might get mad when I’m losing (keep it moving)
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| I bounce back, bitch I do this (just keep it moving)
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| If she ain’t bad and she ain’t boujee (she keep it moving)
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| Moving, moving
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| All type of hustler, nigga hustling
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| In the trenches, on the block with all my cousins 'dem
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| Know that Glock in my prescence, I ain’t trusting shit
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| I fuck with opps, I fuck with bloods, I fuck with cuz 'dem
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| Niggas hate but know it’s love, that’s on my end
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| Knees scrubbed on that rug, I got my ass kicked
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| Out that mud like I’m Suge
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| Now I’m getting a dub even when the books bad
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| Told this lil ho go’n with all that lame shit though
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| I’m tryna stack them hundreds with my gang gang
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| I was in Miami with the homie Quan and Dae Dae
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| They rollin' plain jane
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| They on the same thing
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| Said they lookin' for me, I’m in the trap
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| Know I’m in the trap with my mans 'dem (in the trap)
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| You trippin' 'bout this nat, she been ran through ('bout this nat)
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| I’m probably in the back, bitch I’m grooving (in the back yeah)
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| If you ain’t talkin' 'bout nothing, keep it moving (keep it moving)
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| I might get mad when I’m losing (keep it moving)
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| I bounce back, bitch I do this (just keep it moving)
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| If she ain’t bad and she ain’t boujee (she keep it moving)
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| Moving, moving |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keep It Movin , by - Dae Dae. Song from the album 5 Reasons, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп