Keep On Moving ft. Erica Queen, Apollo Davar & Khern$ Lyrics

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Grinding up this weed I'm boutta take a snap

In rotation with my niggas and my girl she passed it back

Meditation while blazing dog I only pack them fat

Feel like my head's a closet space cause all I see is racks

Gettin plays

Servin niggas doing work like everyday

Need this bread feeling myself whenever I'm gettin paid

Running plays in the game but ain't got no time to play

Going hard throughout the year because there's always racks to make

See I'm at the pad smoked out

They say I'm prolly high

That I won't doubt

Niggas trying to get stoned when they see me

See me online when they thought I was on TV

They always say I go hard but it's easy

And we smoke so much you won't even believe me

Drive mad I hopped in and reeked the car was up

Chill bro just know that I'm high as fuck

I'm high as fuck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

I grew up scraping right from the bottom

Now we about to blow up

Smoking like a rasta

And throw up the westside like its not a problem

And stack this money up

In rows and columns

Im a run it up

For all those people who's falling

Smoke that purp up

And I can hear this money calling

Cannabis Syrup pouring up its dissolving

I'm saucing

The reefer with the sight stalking

His pray

Pass away cause there ain't no stopping

Parades

Obtained from a life that stays popping

They complain

I keep weed treys in my cockpit

And hope that one day they exchange for some profits

So I can go live a life that I've always wanted

Confronted

With the substance that Ive summoned

Getting so high when I'm puffing on these nuggets

Im stunting

With no remorse for the pundits

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Fill a Rillo with that gas shit

The cash grip

Keep a hundo on the dash shit

Im that lit

On the gram Im doing cash flips

I need the greenery

If I don't fuck with the vibes I change the scenery

If I don't fuck with the dimes I get to dipping

But if I do I stick around and stick around her lip

If the wifey like her too she got a place to sit

Rolling up another blunt we bout to blaze a zip

Light the pack

If she got a fatty Im a hit it from the back

Tizzle brought the loud and Im gon roll another sack

Man I ain't doing nothing if it doesn't come with stacks

Uhh

I be smoking fat

I don't care if you like it

I be smoking that

Take a puff take a drag or take a seat

Cause I ain't putting shit out Im a smoke up all my weed

Uhh

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

We got to run it up

We just chasing every buck

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving

Keep on moving