I'm moving out, I'm moving out,
My clothes and shoes is out
And I'm ready to let you know
What these lame and motherf*ckers prove about
Cause I'm dope again, you ever got
Better pop a century, bring the pain to these lames
Then you can call the [?]
I'm moving out, I'm moving out,
My clothes and shoes is out
And I'm ready to let you know
What these lame and motherf*ckers prove about
Cause I'm dope again, you ever got
Better pop a century, bring the pain to these lames
Then you can call the [?]
[?] double m, hot like [?]
Tell them to move this shit, while loot these shit
And show them how trouble smells
I'm swagging out, and I'm bragging bout
[?] you know that I am cashing out
If that's what you have in mind
Yeah, that's what you're all about
Good luck, moving up, cause I'm moving away
Them hoes you with I done hit them already
That shit you doing I done did it already
Scared them niggas looking all Freddie
Kruger on my lap and steel on my [?]
[?] but ain't stressing no [?]
Cause I'm [?] I'm [?] sipping on stella
Your whole side at me, pulling on my [?]
And I know the truth dawg, and really don't want it
I'm going ham sandwich bitch, [?] than baloney
If that's what you have in mind
Yeah, that's what you're all about
Good luck, moving up, cause I'm moving away