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Killmoves - Heart Stop Lyrics



Killmoves - Heart Stop Lyrics
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No way Hozay
Damn, they doin' it like that now? Kash Moves, Kash Moves
Let's go, Moves
Stayed down for a long ass time
Now a n--a aimin' for the top spot
Remember days we was trappin' out the top spot
Ol' folks like y'all got the block hot
Gotta slow it down, gotta shape it up, tip top
Sellin' out, gas bags of the top notch
I'ma play with Ziplocks till my heart stop (Yea)
Most likely till my heart stop (Yea)
Heard homie just got popped,
He the type tell to get his charge dropped
(Pussy)
Mouth closed, G-code till my heart stop
Death before dishonor, don't get popped
F*ck, new who? Same bro's till my heart stop
Gotta know he gon' ride if some shit pop
I'ma keep gettin' till the cash till my heart stop
I'ma have Kash badass till my heart stop, till my heart stop
I'm not really with all that flaudin'
I got bands all in my pocket
You can't hate it but you can knock it
Finna take off just like a rocket
All that baller blockin',
That so lame, whoa Kemosabe
Sorry not sorry, I'm not your average artist
Spend about a profit
Hit the gas, no I can't yield, been broke is not an option
Wanna big crib, wanna stack M's, yeah
That be the main topic, made myself a scholar
Work real hard, aint never go to college
Why he be so humble? But he cocky
That's just how I'm rockin
Killed the beat, no clemency
They tryin' to say it's third degree
Cookin' with a unique swag, they wanna know the recipe
They told me slow my roll like Jodeci
I turned up rapidly
She ride it like a Porsche 911, no emergency
Stayed down for a long ass time
Now a n--a aimin' for the top spot
Remember days we was trappin' out the top spot
Ol' folks like y'all got the block hot
Gotta slow it down, gotta shape it up, tip top
Sellin' out, gas bags of the top notch
I'ma play with Ziplocks till my heart stop (Yea)
Most likely till my heart stop (Yea)
Heard homie just got popped,
He the type tell to get his charge dropped
(Pussy)
Mouth closed, G-code till my heart stop
Death before dishonor, don't get popped
F*ck, new who? Same bro's till my heart stop
Gotta know he gon' ride if some shit pop
I'ma keep gettin' till the cash till my heart stop
I'ma have Kash badass till my heart stop, till my heart stop
I'ma keep gettin' money till my heart stop
Till this day, I'm on the block
And still punch a clock
Dope boy, gotta have a dope boy knot
COD to come get what I got
I don't know you, better send your man to come shop
Top notch but I ain't gone charge you a whole lot
I'ma jack of all trades, I got Midas touch
Think shit sweet, gon' head, try your luck
F-k boy, don't get bust!!
Thinkin' I'm one of them and not of us
Them, same places know you wouldn't survive
I done been to and I adjust
I was throwin' bombs out like I was Big Ben
Runnin' packs back like The Bus
Plug say I keep him in a rush
I told him my main focus runnin' up
They be like, "Killmoves cuttin' up"
But I really feel like I ain't doin' enough
I just been layin' low, stackin' paper
Won't catch me condonin' in no stupid stuff
I just pray homie don't come actin' tough
Cause I been done f-k around and let it bust
Tryna avoid goin' back to my ways in that cage
Lord knows I been down enough
Stayed down for a long ass time
Now a n--a aimin' for the top spot
Remember days we was trappin' out the top spot
Ol' folks like y'all got the block hot
Gotta slow it down, gotta shape it up, tip top
Sellin' out, gas bags of the top notch
I'ma play with Ziplocks till my heart stop (Yea)
Most likely till my heart stop (Yea)
Heard homie just got popped,
He the type tell to get his charge dropped
(Pussy)
Mouth closed, G-code till my heart stop
Death before dishonor, don't get popped
F*ck, new who? Same bro's till my heart stop
Gotta know he gon' ride if some shit pop
I'ma keep gettin' till the cash till my heart stop
I'ma have Kash badass till my heart stop, till my heart stop
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English

No way Hozay
Damn, they doin' it like that now? Kash Moves, Kash Moves
Let's go, Moves
Stayed down for a long ass time
Now a n--a aimin' for the top spot
Remember days we was trappin' out the top spot
Ol' folks like y'all got the block hot
Gotta slow it down, gotta shape it up, tip top
Sellin' out, gas bags of the top notch
I'ma play with Ziplocks till my heart stop (Yea)
Most likely till my heart stop (Yea)
Heard homie just got popped,
He the type tell to get his charge dropped
(Pussy)
Mouth closed, G-code till my heart stop
Death before dishonor, don't get popped
F*ck, new who? Same bro's till my heart stop
Gotta know he gon' ride if some shit pop
I'ma keep gettin' till the cash till my heart stop
I'ma have Kash badass till my heart stop, till my heart stop
I'm not really with all that flaudin'
I got bands all in my pocket
You can't hate it but you can knock it
Finna take off just like a rocket
All that baller blockin',
That so lame, whoa Kemosabe
Sorry not sorry, I'm not your average artist
Spend about a profit
Hit the gas, no I can't yield, been broke is not an option
Wanna big crib, wanna stack M's, yeah
That be the main topic, made myself a scholar
Work real hard, aint never go to college
Why he be so humble? But he cocky
That's just how I'm rockin
Killed the beat, no clemency
They tryin' to say it's third degree
Cookin' with a unique swag, they wanna know the recipe
They told me slow my roll like Jodeci
I turned up rapidly
She ride it like a Porsche 911, no emergency
Stayed down for a long ass time
Now a n--a aimin' for the top spot
Remember days we was trappin' out the top spot
Ol' folks like y'all got the block hot
Gotta slow it down, gotta shape it up, tip top
Sellin' out, gas bags of the top notch
I'ma play with Ziplocks till my heart stop (Yea)
Most likely till my heart stop (Yea)
Heard homie just got popped,
He the type tell to get his charge dropped
(Pussy)
Mouth closed, G-code till my heart stop
Death before dishonor, don't get popped
F*ck, new who? Same bro's till my heart stop
Gotta know he gon' ride if some shit pop
I'ma keep gettin' till the cash till my heart stop
I'ma have Kash badass till my heart stop, till my heart stop
I'ma keep gettin' money till my heart stop
Till this day, I'm on the block
And still punch a clock
Dope boy, gotta have a dope boy knot
COD to come get what I got
I don't know you, better send your man to come shop
Top notch but I ain't gone charge you a whole lot
I'ma jack of all trades, I got Midas touch
Think shit sweet, gon' head, try your luck
F-k boy, don't get bust!!
Thinkin' I'm one of them and not of us
Them, same places know you wouldn't survive
I done been to and I adjust
I was throwin' bombs out like I was Big Ben
Runnin' packs back like The Bus
Plug say I keep him in a rush
I told him my main focus runnin' up
They be like, "Killmoves cuttin' up"
But I really feel like I ain't doin' enough
I just been layin' low, stackin' paper
Won't catch me condonin' in no stupid stuff
I just pray homie don't come actin' tough
Cause I been done f-k around and let it bust
Tryna avoid goin' back to my ways in that cage
Lord knows I been down enough
Stayed down for a long ass time
Now a n--a aimin' for the top spot
Remember days we was trappin' out the top spot
Ol' folks like y'all got the block hot
Gotta slow it down, gotta shape it up, tip top
Sellin' out, gas bags of the top notch
I'ma play with Ziplocks till my heart stop (Yea)
Most likely till my heart stop (Yea)
Heard homie just got popped,
He the type tell to get his charge dropped
(Pussy)
Mouth closed, G-code till my heart stop
Death before dishonor, don't get popped
F*ck, new who? Same bro's till my heart stop
Gotta know he gon' ride if some shit pop
I'ma keep gettin' till the cash till my heart stop
I'ma have Kash badass till my heart stop, till my heart stop
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Writer: Anthony Anderson, Jerome Neely
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Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Anthony Anderson, Jerome Neely

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