Movie ft. IAM3AM Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Honestly I might pop out in some Gucci

Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louie

Can’t lift my shirt that’s where I hide the tooly

Living my life like a scene in a movie

Don’t bring your girl she gon’ turn to a groupie

Thinking she loyal, she really a floozy

You might get cut off if I’m feeling moody

You might get cut like a scene in a movie (Movie)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

I swear my life like a movie

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Don’t bring your girl around she choosy

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

If it’s you or me she gon’ choose me

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

I swear my life like a movie

I ain’t never seen no trapper hit a hundred million

And if he hit it man he still ain’t got that hundred million

You either banging or gaining, It ain’t a hard decision

There’s too many women out here to be dying over bitches

They never listen cause picture perfect ain’t with it right?

How bout having a place you rest you head at night?

Tired of fighting and wounding if I’m moving right

Picked me up a couple guns, got tired of fist fights

Bullets flying, and niggas dying alone in silence

And theres a lot of moms that sitting at home crying

Fells like the city of death, hope that all my people flying

If ion make it out of this shit, just know that I died trying

I’ve been fucking different bitches with my Timbs on

And been gone up in yo chicks dome, since the flip phone

I hit slow, and make that bed rock like the flintstones

My end goal is make sure that these hoes never get no

Dick better than mine ahead of my time

I make her, cum every time the pleasure was mine

I gotta, couple of dimes a few at a time

I need a, fountain of wine and two 25s

I need a, gold plated rover with diamond cup holders

And fuck it, nigga throw in a poster of Trina and doja

I need a, flight going private wherever decided

I get behind it yeah she bad but got a whole lotta mileage

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Honestly I might pop out in some Gucci

Maybe some fendi, blend in with the Louie

Can’t lift my shirt that’s where I hide the tooly

Living my life like a scene in a movie

Don’t bring your girl she gon’ turn to a groupie

Thinking she loyal, she really a floozy

You might get cut off if I’m feeling moody

You might get cut like a scene in a movie (Movie)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

I swear my life like a movie

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Don’t bring your girl around she choosy

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

If it’s you or me she gon’ choose me

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

I swear my life like a movie