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move along - mellow rackz & lil yachty lyrics

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[intro: lil yachty]
hey, kay, nah*nah, c’mon, man
my favorite part to (d*mn, baby doin’ hits as f*ck)
my favorite part to, b*tch
sh*t, huh, water burn so bright

[verse 1: lil yachty & mellowrackz]
my favorite pop to drop in faygo cream
my favorite gun i got is a glock 10 mili with the bream
i finally learned that all ain’t good, all ain’t what it seems (hey)
i know it’s suicide sippin dranl, but i love lean
i first fell in love with codeine when i was a teen (hey*hey*hey)
i told my dawg we can’t get rich when we actin stingy
the real f*ck wit me cus i’m real and it ain’t really many
my n*gga don’t get tricked out the bag playin snake it’s planty
move along
we ain’t entertaining rat n*ggas who do singalongs
opp back beatin down yo chest just likе king kong
b*tch thinking i’ll aplogize, n*gga we ain’t wrong
b*tch suck d*ck like kirby, but shе hate all my songs
where i’m from it don’t matter i’m glad i made it out
all n*ggas do is chatter, they never shut their mouth
i ain’t finish school i was too broke used ebt at ralph’s
cc’s on a vpn tryna bust a bin
gettin flights hoping dat it strike on the other end
i might..let her spend the night if she tell a friend
good reviews even if it’s bad bring in clientele
b*tch think i believe every word, she ain’t lyin well
scale bro? f*ck the circumstances we gone eye it den
scope on the stick, like a micro sized frying pan
i nut on her face good for her skin like collagen
my lil brother shoot better then me like i play for the pelicans
slugs in da judge knock da brains ot a elephant
n*ggas worried bout what i do, they not masculine
nails painted, still gang bangin, bg chaingangin
chain hangin earrings big blangin f*ck what they thinkin
rolls royce tank black on black we is not linkin
draft day up next 5 on it like abraham lincoln
10 mill without blinking, concrete boys, know we ain’t shrinking!
[verse 2: mellow rackz]
i can’t steal from uncle sam, you know thats my mans
f*ck i lied just made 100 bands and i ain’t even try
why would i switch up un my mans, ima do the time
nike’s tied if you checkin, i ain’t never trippin
pocket full give it all in blues kno my hunnid crippin
equipped with tools moving like a villian, f*ck it never slipping
pick a side multimillions kno u who really winnin
can’t even lie i’ll go against u, but you ain’t really willing
b*tch (move along)
the things i do ain’t right, but i can’t do no wrong
yo b*tch pulled up w no cheese, but p*ssy provolone
he f*ckin asked me for my number type the digits wrong
thug passion red lights tinted, we f*ck to gangster songs
how could you shine like me? w si’s in ya pr*ng
i just went richard mil wit da burk burk
somebody tell soulja boy that was me first
got corvette in the living room, i barely drive
yeah i said it’s in the living room, i’m verified
all this f*ckin money scaring me, i’m terrified
it’s ok b*tch, i grew up w some scary guys

[intro: mellow rackz]
mellow rackz on this beach
what the f*ck is going on?
rackz*rackz*rackz*rackz*rackz*
rackz*rackz*rackz*rackz*rackz*

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