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[Chorus]

I’m like move bitch, why you up in everybody way
Like move bitch, why you up in everybody face (goddam like move bitch)
Move bitch why you up in everybody way (back the fuck up)
Move bitch why you up in everybody way
Move bitch, don’t you know I like my personal space
Like nigga don’t play with me yea , I keep a k with me
I keep that spray on me (I keep that spray)
So nigga don’t play wit me (nigga don’t play)
The tape coming soon, I be up til noon
Don’t live with no rules
( live with no rules nigga)

[Verse 1 : squeaky galactic )

Yea I came from the struggle where I had to hustle
Survival of the fittest like I flexed a muscle
Streets to the hills but I never settle
Fuck that shit we ain’t fuckin with the devil
Stack it up , yea I do it every week
Turnin five savage I do it with ease
Nobody stopping me I’m running the streets
Loser king, I’m running the game
No explanation yea it’s all in my name
How I make money because I do it everyday
I can’t tell you nigga, it ain’t a specific way
I done been through the struggle, yes I”ll never paid
Squeaky Galactic, yea they calling my name
I got a wax pen who dying today

[Verse 2: bartbourne]

Whip it like it’s nothing nothing
I came up from nothing nothing
Bitch I’m surely dumpin dumpin
We gon keep it thumpin thumpin
Shotgun bitch I’m poppin poppin
They ain’t yo homies they stab you in your back
Ain’t fuckin wit molly cuz she off the crack
I stay wit a tec, cuz I never lack
You was talking that shit boy, so he got smacked
Flex on these niggas, yea I get these niggas mad
I’m here for the better now everybody glad
Everything I do , I do it to the max
Staring at that girl , cuz her shit really fat
Talking about her forehead , can’t fuck wit more meds
Back for them more dreads
Stand up comedy I’m talking George Lopez
Finna slide on javi, I put em on more meds
This Glock lil nigga, it make your hoe dance
Thot lil bitch , I can get in your hoe pants
Why the fuck you tryna wife her
Tryna some shit nigga I got the snipers
I’m on this bitch like a motherfuckin spider
Truth teller nigga I ain’t fucking with liars
Charging this bitch, I’m going off the wire
Need me that water, I got crystal geyser

(Homicide, homicide , And one)

[ Bridge verse: squeaky galactic]

Back up right off me , Back up right off me
Back up right off me , Back up right off me
Back up right off me , Back up right off me
Back up right off me , Back up right off me
Back up right off me
Yea, woah
Back up right off me , Back up right off me
Back up right off me

[Chorus]

I’m like move bitch, why you up in everybody way
Like move bitch, why you up in everybody face (goddam like move bitch)
Move bitch why you up in everybody way (back the fuck up)
Move bitch why you up in everybody way
Move bitch, don’t you know I like my personal space
Like nigga don’t play with me yea , I keep a k with me
I keep that spray on me (I keep that spray)
So nigga don’t play wit me (nigga don’t play)
The tape coming soon, I be up til noon
Don’t live with no rules
( live with no rules nigga)

(Ye, yea)

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[Verse 1]
Back against the wall, but I stood on my own /  
Prayin’ in them cells,
had to stand in the zone /
Enemies on the left,
bad choices I’ve known /
Felt the world on my shoulders,
but I Will never fold,
I will never condone /
Suma the things I DO
Walked alone in the streets, wasn’t movin’ with a crew /  
Had my soul on the line, never knew what to do /  
Dodgin’ prison politics, tried to pull me in deep /  
But instead, I called His name, said my soul ain’t for keeps /  
From the cell block floors to the rec room prayers /  
Had us all standing together in prayer man, it shifted the air /  
Watchin’ brothers drop the weight, findin’ peace in the Word /  
I was livin’ proof of grace, man, it’s something absurd /  
Every step that I took felt like walkin’ through flames /  
I was forged in the fire, left the streets with no claims /  
Had to die to my pride, let the Spirit revive /  
Now I’m movin’ for my fam, got His grace in my stride /  
Every scar on my heart is a mark of the win /  
I was born into sin, but He cleansed me within /  
Had to learn through the losses, let the pain redefine /  
Now I’m spittin’ out the truth, puttin’ life in these lines /

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