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moving day - samara cyn lyrics

jump out, hop out
they put the whip up
smooth bucket between porsche, rovers, corvetted k!lllas
walk in, “d*mn, she fye”
yeah, this a stick up
daddy once told me the cool can’t be bought it’s with you
it’s on you
like black on ice, like white on rice, or ice on blacks
like cool on cats
you got it?
watched the movie ray, now i don’t see no complications
instead i keep an ear out, still don’t mind them conversations
right, wrong
they gon’ fawn for you
keep closed, when doors open they flock to you
back bone, you ain’t got it they gon’ do you
keep the onion on you, these b*tches made to screw you
stay running till hallelujah or milli quadruple mula
controller of my medulla till i can go buy abuja
make n*ggas sick to they stomach
give ‘em blookah blookah blookahs
that’s gon’ move em out my way
tell the dj let them speakers blow and move em out my face, n*gga
(moving)
it’s your motherf*cking moving day
now, you ain’t got to go home
but you gon’ have to get the h*ll on tho
move b*tch, get out the way
tell these punk b*tches get the f*ck out my face
move b*tch, get out the way
tell these punk b*tches get the f*ck out my face
yeah, woah
just catch a glimpse of lil baby in her 20’s
she ain’t really supposed to be here
should’ve got shot down in that closet by hooded n*ggas
should’ve got shot down with sheeky outside my apartment
should’ve faded up that b*tch jacey when she f*cked dre cause i f*cked dre
but didn’t want to let on i was hurt by what some n*gga say
but really it was principle still think about that sh*t today
to think bout all the b*tches earned my fade but i just walked away
my parents should’ve really been vlogging since i was little
been leading since i was little
ambitious since i was special
and wasn’t just on my momma
my teachers said i was special
i pulled from things as a child i see now were moments scheduled
exceed past expectations the pastor said he saw something
my journey wasn’t just for nothing
them squabbles wasn’t just for nothing
that talk back ain’t go for nothing
was always gon’ win at something
was up to me what i wanted
been moving since just a youngin’
refuse to be someone stuck in time and never doing nothin’
jump in the circle get to sweating while i do my dougie
the heavy breathing if i do it i’m gon’ do it, honey
whichever bets that form against me you gon’ lose yo money
moving, moving, moving, moving, moving
b*tch, get out the way
moving, moving, moving, moving, moving
b*tch, get out my face
moving
it’s a moving day

- samara cyn lyrics

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