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I gotta move Video (MV)




Performed By: FIF
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Jackson White




FIF - I gotta move Lyrics
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Oh, y'all want me to get hood? I'ma go ahead one time for the hood right quick
I'ma go ahead one time for the hood right quick
Take my hand and let me lead the way
Ain't no need for you to talk cause you ain't got the answers sway
That's my girl, my woman, my dawg, my baby
Only thing that I'ma tell you is be careful what you say
It's a price you gotta pay up in these streets that come with f*ckin' up
All is one, one is all, ain't nobody big as us
Pressure get applied, now you sweatin', look, you tensing up
Thought you was a star, you got your shine and turned to Cooper Rush
Be patient, I'm not in a rush
Schemin' when it's bout the bucks
Ain't no kid no more f*ck toysRus, nigga in Glocks, I trust
Youngins got the box and buttons
Cross you out for bein' buddy
That's your auntie son
But he say it's up there with his cousin
Cruel world a nigga gotta live in
Karma real, be careful how you livin
God, I pray cause everyday we sinnin
He say he talk to God and then he pray
Then started spinning
I know them shells hot
He say he a demon so I ask him
Shit is hell hot
So I ask him, shit is hell hot
He say he a demon so I ask him
Shit is hell hot
Baby, I don't wanna leave you
But I gotta go
But I gotta go
Fif
Okay, I'm cold, so freeze it
Backspace delete it
I mean, I spit them flames, now it's heated
That easy
I tried to stay up out the game
You clowns, be cheating
Swear you messed up when you gave a young nigga reason
You poke a bear, watch, you gon' see more than the growl
I'm ballin' like a Grizzly, so you know I beat you down
And all you heard was P.O.P., but they ain't hold it down
When you up in the jam, your boys ain't nowhere to be found
I started movin' lighter it took a load off my mind
I think about the hustle, I always say it's money time
You ain't got time for the grind then you ain't really tryna eat
I ain't even in the streets, but still ain't got time to be sleep
Really tryna get it
No love, but I'm chillin
I ain't no hero, I ain't no villain
Just a dude that your girl feelin
Gon' feel good when I get this million
Fif, wait till the day I get this million
Fif
I'ma, I'ma go on and get my hands on a couple more
Cause I ain't got enough to my whole family livin' comfortable
Cause Shawty, she a snack, she a lunchable
But back to the meal, about my bills, just like Buffalo
Smooth on the beat, cool on the beat
She lookin' at my waves, got her drippin' on the beat
I'm smooth on the beat, cool on the beat
She got that ocean, I'ma dive, pools on the beat, it's wavy
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Oh, y'all want me to get hood? I'ma go ahead one time for the hood right quick
I'ma go ahead one time for the hood right quick
Take my hand and let me lead the way
Ain't no need for you to talk cause you ain't got the answers sway
That's my girl, my woman, my dawg, my baby
Only thing that I'ma tell you is be careful what you say
It's a price you gotta pay up in these streets that come with f*ckin' up
All is one, one is all, ain't nobody big as us
Pressure get applied, now you sweatin', look, you tensing up
Thought you was a star, you got your shine and turned to Cooper Rush
Be patient, I'm not in a rush
Schemin' when it's bout the bucks
Ain't no kid no more f*ck toysRus, nigga in Glocks, I trust
Youngins got the box and buttons
Cross you out for bein' buddy
That's your auntie son
But he say it's up there with his cousin
Cruel world a nigga gotta live in
Karma real, be careful how you livin
God, I pray cause everyday we sinnin
He say he talk to God and then he pray
Then started spinning
I know them shells hot
He say he a demon so I ask him
Shit is hell hot
So I ask him, shit is hell hot
He say he a demon so I ask him
Shit is hell hot
Baby, I don't wanna leave you
But I gotta go
But I gotta go
Fif
Okay, I'm cold, so freeze it
Backspace delete it
I mean, I spit them flames, now it's heated
That easy
I tried to stay up out the game
You clowns, be cheating
Swear you messed up when you gave a young nigga reason
You poke a bear, watch, you gon' see more than the growl
I'm ballin' like a Grizzly, so you know I beat you down
And all you heard was P.O.P., but they ain't hold it down
When you up in the jam, your boys ain't nowhere to be found
I started movin' lighter it took a load off my mind
I think about the hustle, I always say it's money time
You ain't got time for the grind then you ain't really tryna eat
I ain't even in the streets, but still ain't got time to be sleep
Really tryna get it
No love, but I'm chillin
I ain't no hero, I ain't no villain
Just a dude that your girl feelin
Gon' feel good when I get this million
Fif, wait till the day I get this million
Fif
I'ma, I'ma go on and get my hands on a couple more
Cause I ain't got enough to my whole family livin' comfortable
Cause Shawty, she a snack, she a lunchable
But back to the meal, about my bills, just like Buffalo
Smooth on the beat, cool on the beat
She lookin' at my waves, got her drippin' on the beat
I'm smooth on the beat, cool on the beat
She got that ocean, I'ma dive, pools on the beat, it's wavy
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Writer: Jackson White
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