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we move - yung balentiaga lyrics

[intro]
yung b

[verse 1]
h*h*how i’ve been moving is making you stagger
i been on my own now, my words sharp like dagger
don’t interrupt me, i’m climbing this ladder
these p*ssy hoes, don’t do, they just flapper
f*ck this workaholics, i’m a go*getta
i p*ss on your grave, and then tell you i’m better
i don’t wanna see sh*t, i’m staying at home
i’ve heard enough from you trash rappers
what about sh*t i don’t wanna do
i don’t wanna do drugs, i don’t wanna fool
f*ck these b*tches, i rule but it’s cool
i live in the present, you live like a fool
been on my mood, my stare still cruel
still dissapointed, think you cool
yeah go ahead and take them drugs
let’s just watch whose gonna run out of food

[break]
aye, yuh, ayy
f*ck out my face you b*tch, uh
sit on your own face and kiss, uh
go and suck on some d*cks, uh
i hope it brings you a crib, uh
nah i don’t want your talk, nah
leave this place, better walk off
leave this place, better walk, tss
[verse 2]
don’t watch how you b*tch moving, uh
you all should live in the sewers, uh
i don’t got time for the sides
i don’t got time for the proving
y’all b*tches talk, i’m moving
i speak the money real fluent
i don’t got time for the likes
i don’t got time for the boozing
all these hoes wear them pushups like it’s h*lla religion
i bet they momma real proud when they walk out the kitchen
and take several f*cking selfies before going to school
don’t forget to post them for likes and for needy fools
and tools, whip out them tools
watch how they move, uh yuh
like for real what did you expect
that’s how we move, that’s how we* uh
that’s how we move, that’s how we* uh
that’s how we move, that’s how we* uh
that’s how we, yuh
listen, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 3]
i dont got stories, my stories get told
i got this b*tch and she feeling so cold
asked for my jacket, nah b*tch i’m gold
ask another second and you get told
off, like me b*tch i went off
no motherf*cking time for a gas stop
making rounds like i’m in a nascar
you b*tches ride off, that’s a bad start
uh*yuh uh, that’s a bad start
i might go outside and show them who’s real
them are some b*tches, they living to kneel
i’m too offensive, my thinking too real
might just fall backwards, you living so still
y’all so sad, i might cop a new feel
bank account done, not signing a deal
bank account done, i’m*
[outro]
i’m f*cking done
i’m f*cking done

- yung balentiaga lyrics

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