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the movement - fly boy gang lyrics

[intro: fbg young]
yeah
uh*huh
shout out to the engineer ([?] what it do, bro?)
snapback on the track (uh*huh)
shout out to my manager, too (go stupid)
(gang, gang, gang)
fbg sh*t, fbg, b*tch
(gang, gang)
snapbackondatrack (gang)
[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
fbg, we got them hoes goin’ stupid (they goin’ stupid)
we up next, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement (yeah)
and my n*ggas brought the moves in (boom*boom, boom*boom)
no new faces, you all keep it movin’ (no, go, dutchie)
we got them hoes goin’ stupid (two times, number 2)
we up next, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement (yeah)
and we got all the hoes choosin’ (yeah)
fbg, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement

[verse 1: fbg dutchie]
fbg, that’s the mothеrf*ckin’ movement (gang, gang, gang)
and we shinin’ bright likе screw*ins (like screw*ins, screws)
i pay three hundred for my true pants (just for the trues)
why you think these hoes choosin’? (h*ll yeah, they on me)
fbg, we turn up (turn up), loud pack, burn*burn up (burn up)
your girl got good mind (good mind), she said, “dutchie, you learning” (haha)
her other man was a goofy (goofy), fbg the movement (the movement)
your man a lame (a lame), i told him, “get in tune, stupid” (get in tune, stupid)
see, all i know is them bands (bands), all i know is them racks (them racks)
fbg, we with the sh*t for the real in the trap (in the trap)
all i know is the movement (the movement), all i know is the gang (gang)
and i ain’t got time for these motherf*ckin’ lames, nah (at all)

[verse 2: billionaire black]
billion black, my flow hotter than a sauna (that’s hot)
truey shorts, wheat timbs for the summer (truey, truey, truey)
shout out to my plug, comma after comma (my plug)
we livin’ in the zoo, the monkeys carry llamas (we in the zoo)
i’m fbg, so shout out to the gang, b*tch (gang, gang, gang)
i’m fyb (yeah), so i never f*ck the same b*tch (at all)
see, i’m the sh*t (sh*t) and you somethin’ like a stain, kid
and when we hit the club (uh*huh), we always make it rain, b*tch (make them bands)
yeah, i hop out flexin’ (i’m flexin’)
always tryna cuff, but i just want her neck, b*tch (brain)
yeah, she gave me brain, i learned my lesson (brain)
that baby boulder crest like she lived on gresham (uh*huh, uh*huh)
[chorus: fbg young]
fbg, we got them hoes goin’ stupid
we up next, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement
and my n*ggas brought the moves in
no new faces, you all keep it movin’
we got them hoes goin’ stupid
we up next, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement
and we got all the hoes choosin’
fbg, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement

[verse 3: fbg young]
yeah and i came in stuntin’ (i’m stuntin’)
wrist on glow, pockets on money (glow, bands, that money)
eyes on me as a youngin (i got it)
extended in my arms, do no rumblin’ (yeah, boom, boom, boom, boom)
kush too strong, exercise (i’m gone)
i can’t move, i’m gone, paralyzed (gone, gone, what?)
any means, get gwala (them bands)
gettin’ head by a opp ho, countin’ dollars (racks)
she said, “young, you trending” (i’m trending)
i see she know i’m winnin’ (i’m winnin’)
d*o*p*e in my system (i’m gone)
makin’ bands, countin’, and spendin’

[verse 4: fbg duck]
fbg, we in here (in here), well, i can see you know this (know this)
you spend your time bullsh*ttin’ (bullsh*ttin’), i ain’t got time for it (uh)
all my pockets fat (fat), i just call ’em hippo (hippo)
lot of people [?] it’s on me, i don’t really gives two sh*ts, though (at all)
fbg and we got these hoes choosin’
f*ck me ’cause she see i’m with the movement (fbg)
and she like the way i do sh*t (i do sh*t)
you know i f*ck her once, i got the b*tch zooted (loud)
and we do this sh*t for real, n*gga (for real, n*gga)
drop that lame, shawty, come f*ck with a real n*gga (uh)
fbg, i’m in the building
and you know fbg came to k!ll them (l’s)
[chorus: fbg young]
fbg, we got them hoes goin’ stupid
we up next, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement
and my n*ggas brought the moves in
no new faces, you all keep it movin’
we got them hoes goin’ stupid
we up next, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement
and we got all the hoes choosin’
fbg, it’s the motherf*ckin’ movement

- fly boy gang lyrics

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