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move - squeaky galactic & bartbourne lyrics

[chorus]

i’m like move b*tch, why you up in everybody way
like move b*tch, why you up in everybody face (goddam like move b*tch)
move b*tch why you up in everybody way (back the f*ck up)
move b*tch why you up in everybody way
move b*tch, don’t you know i like my personal sp*ce
like n*gga don’t play with me yea , i keep a k with me
i keep that spray on me (i keep that spray)
so n*gga don’t play wit me (n*gga don’t play)
the tape coming soon, i be up til noon
don’t live with no rules
( live with no rules n*gga)

[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
f*ck that sh*t we ain’t f*ckin with the devil
stack it up , yea i do it every week
turnin five savage i do it with ease
n0body 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 n*gga, 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
b*tch i’m surely dumpin dumpin
we gon keep it thumpin thumpin
shotgun b*tch i’m poppin poppin
they ain’t yo homies they stab you in your back
ain’t f*ckin wit molly cuz she off the crack
i stay wit a tec, cuz i never lack
you was talking that sh*t boy, so he got smacked
flex on these n*ggas, yea i get these n*ggas 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 sh*t really fat
talking about her forehead , can’t f*ck 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 n*gga, it make your hoe dance
thot lil b*tch , i can get in your hoe pants
why the f*ck you tryna wife her
tryna some sh*t n*gga i got the snipers
i’m on this b*tch like a motherf*ckin spider
truth teller n*gga i ain’t f*cking with liars
charging this b*tch, 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]

- squeaky galactic bartbourne lyrics

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