Movin On Video (MV)

I'm proud you got out the past
Sheets and fun-deen, got out the blast
Where would I be if I ain't get off my ass
I'm getting these bags, had to get off the land
I'm taking these flights, trying to get me some land
Want me to do the dishes, and take out the trash
Bad bitch with me, had to take out the bag
Taking these risks, I ain't take you out to nag
Bitch, yeah, living legend,
I ain't your drip, bitch, I'm your beverage
I keep the ones like I'm 11
I don't chase hoes, I roll sevens
I've been getting hoes since 07
Demon time, be ho heaven
You say you moving on, well go dammit
I got dope jammin', I got folk scamming
I got more hits to get, more flows and more moves to make
Baby girl she love how I do it, baby girl she can't take a break
She waiting on the sidelines for me
She waiting on the backstage for me
She sitting in the seat but trying to ride
She trying to come fly out for Ps
She wanna come cool with a king
She wanna come be my Nubian queen
I ain't worried about petty little things
I been on that fetty, championship ring
Got you candlelight scene, take you out to places that you ain't never seen
I'm working on income being the outcome, don't need you coming out complaining
I ain't worried about bitches, they ain't worried about shit
They ain't worried about nothing but things, ayy
Worried bout money, I'm worried about cash, I'm worried about giving out game, ayy
Worried about money, I'm worried about trips, I'm worried about providing for my team
Worried about everything I need
Worried about getting this green
I'm proud you got out the past
Sheets and fun-deen, got out the blast
Where would I be if I ain't get off my ass
I'm getting these bags, had to get off the land
I'm taking these flights, trying to get me some land
Want me to do the dishes, and take out the trash
Bad bitch with me, had to take out the bag
Taking these risks, I ain't take you out to nag
Flaze, moving strong, If ain't nobody pass me the baton
Still pulled the move, them niggas try to get that shit from me, nuh-uh
Flood the city, them things be there in the morning, I don't know if it's healthy like corn
I've been bringing in plays, trying to get shit going, had to read between the lines like porn
Damn, ayy, I can see which way things going
I can see we growing in different directions and I ain't even mad no more
I'm my last resort, I'm the cash resort, couldn't worry about what the f*ck you doing
I had to run that up, and I'm still trying to get that money like I came out the joint
I know it's tough, but we gotta do better at some point
Got the grower out in the mountains, he gon' do better with them ones
I ain't realize my feelings was hurt, too busy counting up the funds
I can't even go back down that path with you too busy on the run, yeah
I'm proud you got out the past
Sheets and fun-deen, got out the blast
Where would I be if I ain't get off my ass
I'm getting these bags, had to get off the land
I'm taking these flights, trying to get me some land
Want me to do the dishes, and take out the trash
Bad bitch with me, had to take out the bag
Taking these risks, I ain't take you out to nag