Money Mike - The Move Lyrics

Gang.. Yeah, I came with the gang gang
I'm rockin VS1 when I let my chain swang
Chasin' fetty, you know I gotta maintain
All blues on me like I gang bang
Blow a bag and make it back, I'm on the same thangs
I gotta keep it real while you like to change lanes
You take lil bank, I'm countin' big bank
My whip chunky like I pulled up in a big tank
You think I'm a lick, nigga you are stupid
She want me to fall in love but nah, I'm not cupid
Running through them bands, you know I really do this
I'mma keep ballin out like there's nothin' to this
No feelings for a thot cuz I'm really ruthless
Suckas talkin' out they neck until they left toothless
You ain't really tough, nigga.. Better get back
4 piece, break your girl off like a Kit Kat

All this money in my pocket, baby tell me what's the move
We do this every day, this here ain't nothin' new
Stepping in Balencis, don't step on my shoes
MCM on my waist, and they holding up these trues
Talk is for the birds but you know I got the wings
I can upgrade ya, let you see the finer things
Walk wit a drip, fly stepping on the scene
When it comes to designer, yeah, you know I'm a fiend

Came in the function, now it's time to T up
Baby I'm the plug, hit me for the re-up
Ballin' like an athlete, you suckas need to D up
You flexin' wit that lil money, I'm already a G up
Stay with the drip, I just like to flex
How you want it, lil baby? Just hit me wit a text
He a non factor.. Free smoke for your ex
It's the Brem City Kid and you know I 'm up next
All about my paper, I be playin' wit a check
If you jump ship on me, you gon' hit the deck
Get to trippin in this party, send my goons at yo neck
Get to hacking up, you get hit wit the tech
Me and the team, ladies love me cuz my belt wet
Hottest in my section, I'm surprised I ain't melt yet
Take his main thang, now I got this niggaa upset
Suckas pocket watchin, and they mad they ain't up yet
Dipped in this Truey, you know I be stylin'
The way shawty throw it back, man, she be wildin'
Opps say they out here but they always hidin'
Lemme know if it's pressure, one call and I'm slidin'
Got these haters mad, they can't keep up wit the fashion
I be cashing out, countin' bands off the back end
Treat my guap like some LEGO's, you know I be stackin'
I'm the life of the party,watch me bring the pack in

All this money in my pocket, baby tell me what's the move
We do this every day, this here ain't nothin' new
Stepping in Balencis, don't step on my shoes
MCM on my waist, and they holding up these trues
Talk is for the birds but you know I got the wings
I can upgrade ya, let you see the finer things
Walk wit a drip, fly stepping on the scene
When it comes to designer, yeah, you know I'm a fiend