moving mountains - chevy gold lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m the type to try to move a mountain
counting all this money i should’ve been an accountant
-ss like a horse its only right that i mount it
ask where i got the flow from guess i found it
every time i find a beat i just pound it
but n-ggas still hating on the kid its so astounding
wonder how these corny -ss n-gga made a name
i guess they had a couple of plugs up in the game
i don’t like to think about it, i just play the game
never improvise my morals for the fame
candy cane rappers, they meant to be eaten
everybody got a bird man, guess they micheal keaton
give a f-ck if they sleeping
scythe in my hand i’m the one still reaping
move in slow motion i can capture every sequence
-n-lyze you n-ggas spot the holes in ya defense
yeah i know chevy gold off the deep end
working all week just to splurge on the weekend
i’m a rap n-gga, i don’t sing like the weeknd
but my voice still make her wet got it leaking
if she ain’t low key i ain’t even speaking
ya b-tch be at every single party on weekend
you think all them n-ggas friend zoned that be speaking?
yeah right, a couple of them n-ggas had her peaking
cut my own gr-ss, stay aware of the snakes
my n-ggas carry two straps like a pair of 8s
ya b-tch in the room throwing back parrot bay
and she loyal cuz i tried to hit she wasn’t hear to stay
keep in a it a bean, got me bulked on protein
b-tches over money, that’s every single ho dream
every time you near me i probably smell like og
spitting cocaine till you p-ssy n-ggas od
clutch in the fourth send the whole game to ot
sipping jack and c0ke with a b-tch out in oc
had dreams of doing rap sh-t back in 03
if you only knew the old me, you don’t know me
[verse 2: chevy gold]
im the type to aim for the unattainable
the way i put words together is so mechanical
need control of the game i’m feeling tyrannical
diabolical time chambers, i’m only training
i’m the best n-gga from the coast, in a minute
ain’t close to finish, my real n-ggas replenished
gotta do it for the n-ggas bout to get sentence
the way they cooking in the kitchen could’ve been a chemist
the way i’m in these n-ggas grill i could’ve been a dentist
if life is a beach, i’m playing tennis in venice
yeah, i’m the answer, to this game’s cancer
had a chick from capa with dreams of being a dancer
i’m kidnapping rappers, holler at me with a ransom
i’m so head of my time, i probably got a grandson
st–z on another level, bury the game, just hand me a shovel
i ain’t dancing with the devil (royal boyz)
Random Song Lyrics :
- live your life - the holstar lyrics
- deathwish - red sun rising lyrics
- highway bound - owen campbell lyrics
- stash it - vl deck lyrics
- dock of the bay - david allan coe lyrics
- cardiac - silver relics lyrics
- pieces of a kid (prod. coryayo) - oda.wav lyrics
- charades - grand corps malade lyrics
- niggas - kehlani lyrics
- i want em all - tee grizzley lyrics