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Moving Lately ft. Onlybino! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Why I had to do it to him
I don't even know
They like Bino you too inner, man, I did this on my own
They like Bino, why you ball hard, daily
Broke boy gotta' pay me
Niggas tryna hate on me, my choppa get to spraying
Bitch, I'm on the top charts, like a rock star
Bitch I'm a fucking gangster in the chalk art
Swear these niggas sweet, call that boy a pop tart
We ain't sipping green, lil' nigga, we sipping wockhard
I'm in outer space, I can't feel my body
Man, I'm getting guap, that's a fucking hobby
Uncle said I'm blowing up you know they can't stop me
I'ma influence to these boys, yeah, they try to copy
Why I had to do it to him
I don't even know
Man I pulled up in a S-R-T rocking with my bro
They say sellout why you ball hard daily?
Brodie they be hating
Thats why I stay with my brothers cause we locked in
We poppin'
Yeah we poppin'
Got a bad bitch she love shopping
She be all lovey dovey now she topping
Then I take her to the mall designer copping
I seen the green so give me all that
I'm pushing right through I can't fall back
All this fake love she can't call back
You played me like I'm stupid yeah I saw that
Yes I saw that and now my pockets getting fatter
Take it all back, you left my heart in piece's shattered
You can't solve that, I'm going up so it don't matter
I keep all straps cause the haters getting madder
I know you hate me and you try to manifest that I'm gone
Acting shady but I ain't gone let it happen in my zone
I'm going crazy so I have to put my feelings in a song
Moving lately smoke away my thoughts from this big bong
Why I had to do it to him
I don't even know
They like Bino you too inner, man, I did this on my own
They like Bino, why you ball hard, daily
Broke boy gotta' pay me
Niggas tryna hate on me, my choppa get to spraying
Bitch, I'm on the top charts, like a rock star
Bitch I'm a fucking gangster in the chalk art
Swear these niggas sweet, I call that boy a pop tart
We ain't sipping green, lil' nigga, we sipping wockhard
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