anotha1 / move on Lyrics

I'm off the shrooms bitch

I'm off the shrooms bit

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up to make sure I ain't dead

I ain't never give no fuck

What these niggas ever said

Like some glue my Glock is stuck

Take caution with your bread

Semi-auto, not a truck

Just like a pencil, weed my lead

I ain't scared

I got niggas sweep them brooms

I ain't scared

I got bitches keep some tools

I ain't scared

Come around we'll split your tooth

I ain't scared

Niggas shooting out the roof

She beg for me she pitiful

I'm evil bitch I'm cyncical

I'm smoking chronic cough

I think I need a detox

He sniff it, say it's rerock

I told him check the mailbox

First feen hit this work?

Had him scratching like the chickenpox

I'm off this shit for eight weeks, reaching out for help please

Cannabis, shrooms nigga, my world made in 3D

My world made in 3D

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up to make sure I ain't dead

Make sure I ain't dead

I ain't dead

I ain't dead

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

Roll another up, roll another up

I ain't scared

I ain't scared

I ain't scared

I ain't scared

Interventions dodged when you moving highspeed

She think being cute gonna turn off DND

Quick to blow my line up 'cause she gon envy me

Know the best revenge is when I worry about me

Missing 5th grade, it's the last time I felt peace

Swear you said you hate me, why you getting on your knees?

Making me her anchor

She don't know it's drowning me

She don't know it's drowning me

I can't do no cameras you know we can't be seen

Never sober 'round her yea yeah she think I'm a feen

I'm geeked up right now

I'm geeked up right now

I'm geeked up right now

Outta bounds, weed done make me sound

Bitch don't make a sound

Narco out of town, moving all them pounds

Mark it out of town, moving all them pounds

You know, you just might be a monster

I ain't even

I ain't even ask for any of this to happen

It just happened

And I'm just stuck in it

And that's just how it go

Stole you from another nigga

Ain't no way I'm cuffing you

Like driving in a stolo

I ain't getting caught with you

Tell them that I hate her

I'm still thinking what to text that hoe

Like driving in a stolo

Getting seen is a no go

Confided in her I was dumb

Socializing off the dirty punch

Pouring up in the orange soda in a cup

Play that one song I like