Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keep It Movin , by - Russ. Release date: 24.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keep It Movin |
| I do the walkin' |
| You do the talkin' |
| I keep it, I keep it, I keep it movin' |
| Control yo' liquor |
| You do too much talking |
| Raps a sport |
| But you do too much jockin |
| Be smooth around that chick |
| Boy shes elevated |
| Be at peace with yo' self |
| Boy get meditated |
| You never jaded right now |
| Boy hold onto that |
| Cause you about to turn up |
| And you ain’t wrong for that |
| Just remember why you started |
| And what you did it for |
| You were tryna' just vent |
| Fuck an aventador |
| You got a lion in you boy |
| Go head let it roar |
| Don’t be nervous this is it |
| What you trembling for? |
| I know you wanna' tell those girls |
| That they messed up |
| I know you wanna' flaunt yo life |
| For your self doubt |
| But know that you’re the next up |
| I do the walkin' |
| You do the talkin' |
| I keep it, I keep it, I keep it movin' |
| I know some family secrets |
| Got ya whole perspective changing |
| I know you lost a couple people |
| I know its devastating |
| I know you make a couple songs |
| Just to cope with it |
| I know some people get offended |
| Boy just go with it |
| I know you spend a lotta' money |
| That you might regret |
| But don’t feel bad you made some moments |
| That you won’t forget |
| I know you juggling a lot |
| I know you drink too much |
| Boy calm down it ain’t life or death |
| Don’t think too much |
| I do the walkin' |
| You do the talkin' |
| I keep it, I keep it, I keep it movin' |
| I heard that scared money |
| Don’t make no money |
| Oh you wanted more |
| You gon' take some from me |
| Yo Russ lemme front you on this zip |
| I guess that I’m the pimp if this life’s a bitch |
| Niggas tell me John talk that shit |
| From Ben Franks to the Washington’s |
| Godly flow but this sin on fleek |
| Niggas tell me just spend don’t teach |
| Everything we find we keep |
| What the hell would this reverend preach |
| With the devil all in my reach |
| If God is here then his armors breached |
| Million angels in my movie seats |
| Boy I made it off of Pryor |
| Where it’s easier making it outta' fire |
| Where dope dealings a form of college |
| Guess Eve feeding me her papaya |
| From the masses to the messiah |
| I do the walkin' |
| You do the talkin' |
| I keep it, I keep it, I keep it movin' |