Make Moves (Swimming) Video (MV)

Wake the f*ck up from that
Sometimes you gotta go out and get it you know
Sometimes you feel like you drowning up in the flood
And you wanna pity yourself
But you gotta do more
Just gotta do more

More, knowing I can't hit the floor
Lest I lose all of this hunger, I've been storing since the pour
Of my first glass of milk, back in nineteen ninety-four
My momma worked the night, while I'm crawling to the door
Can I get more, was the first phrase of choice
I've been hearing all this hunger, since I first heard my voice
F*ck a Rolls-Royce, I've been whipping this Accord
Cause its all I can afford, while I'm tryna get more
Never focused on the flash and cash, to front gladly
Focused on the fast attacks, they sent granny
Back when they was tryna take the house from us
And it was dangerous, to act with anger thus
I been planning, making moves, under all the noise
Standing while I'm focused on the isle with poise
And I employ, all of the twists and turns
All of the disses and burns
I never wish I earn

I make moves
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I make moves
(Make)
Bitch I never wish, I earn
I make moves
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I make moves
(Make)
Bitch I never wish, I earn I

Shine, before I'm lost up in this time
If the legacy's forgotten, what's it worth down the line
Can I get mine, cause you steady getting yours
Selfish thoughts through my brain, the allure of the more
Can I stay focused, stay drifting through the waves
Where the memory's engraved, of these things I depraved
All costs, was the battle fought to be lost
By these temporary loves, and these things never sought
By my everlasting thoughts of my younger self
I often thirst for wealth, instead of thank for health
The f*ck wrong, mirror in the waves, he gone
One hand pass the other, now I'm holding on
Before long, momma losing hope, she strong
After all this time, they keep saying move on, he gone
Trust life, in the middle of the night
The middle of it all, all you got is the fight right
Left wrong back waiting at the door
Still can I get more, and see tomorrow
I need to know, this my manifesto
To not change for dough, and change the ratio
Let em know, sometimes get it how you get it
Just do not forget it, if so don't admit it right
Keep your sight on green, cause its quite
Quite adept at dimming that light
Quite adept at burning that bridge
Quite adept at changing that pitch
Quite adept at making want more, when money hit floor
That line break for sure, greed grow
Was the rhyme all for show, and talk was too cheap
And all for cash flow, hell no
Greed ain't dimming that glow, ain't changing that goal
Ain't changing that soul, got damn

I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make)
Bitch I never wish, I earn
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make)
Bitch I never wish, I earn I
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make)
Bitch I never wish, I earn
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make moves)
I make moves
(Make)
Bitch I never wish, I earn I...