move silent - yungwk lyrics
man sh*t,i was walking down
came back with a glock n a hunnid round
if your b*tch don’t know how to quiet down
ima shoot that b*tch, imma put her on the ground
(chorus)
i put this on gang we ride till the sun down
we stealing cars and we tote with a f*cking 40. round
i told my n*gga jay go getchu another pound
i also told that b*tch to not make a f*cking sound
had to move slow, so i move silent
had to move slow, so i move silent
i told these n*ggas wait to not make no violence
some these n*ggas they be out here cappin
(verse 1)
getting this money and getting this tech
i got me a bag and i got me some bread
we slide with the gang, don’t f*ck with the feds
you talk bout me then you gon end up dead
i know whatchu thinking, i know whatchu thinking
you talk about me then you better re*think it
you know what we doing , you know what we doing
that’s why you been out here snitching to the feds
ay gang sh*t i don’t pop with it, lie to me you get popped in it
big crip crip slatt in it, f*ck your b*tch back at it
not what you think it’s not the gang, you know who i am f*ck a man
i k!ll a n*gga like that , f*ck what these n*ggas be talking about
i ride with the gang i know all about, get on your knee f*ck your mouth
b*tch i like f*cking mouth, f*ck your b*tch from the back
mumble like it’s rap
(chorus)
i put this on gang we ride till the sun down
we stealing cars and we tote with a f*cking 40. round
i told my n*gga jay go getchu another pound
i also told that b*tch to not make a f*cking sound
so we move very silent (huh)
so we move very silent (huh)
(verse 2)
f*ck what they say i’m f*cking your b*tch
i got a big thang your b*tch she like it
i move the sign just to catch you slipping
i just cought a case but i’m still f*cking winning
n*ggas thought i was down but i’m f*cking not
better watch your mouth before you get f*cking shot
i be racing around your block, i know your mad so pls f*cking stop
(chorus/outro)
i put this on gang we ride till the sun down
we stealing cars and we tote with a f*cking 40. round
i told my n*gga jay go getchu another pound
i also told that b*tch to not make a f*cking sound
so we move very silent
so we move very silent
getting this money and getting this tech
i got me a bag and i got me some bread
we slide with the gang, don’t f*ck with the feds
you talk bout me then you gon end up dead
i know that you see me, stop binging yo friends
you calling the cops then i’m calling my friends
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