Move Around

[Intro]
Huh-huh
I got my side to their head
He got the 40 on his headband, yeah

[Verse]
We don't do no drive by's, that's for bitches
Walk up on him get the clickin'
You ain't with it boy you trippin'
How the fuck you on a mission?
Either you plottin' or you snitchin'
Dunk his ass in the trunk, I ain't talkin' Blake Griffin
King Pappy, my big bro, niggas know and bitches know
I taught myself how to shoot, but he taught me how to score
Now I'm gettin' niggas gone, grab some juice, that's the 'tron
Roll up EJ, that's the strong
I ain't gotta tell you where I'm from
My hood already known, throw them P's up, PBG
That's where I reside but I'm also TFG
Call up Biggie or Eli
BU Double, Capo, Savage Sheen, that's a homicide
911, man down, all my niggas know is slide on the opps
Fuck them, the judge, the court and the cops
My PO, baby, you can take it easy, that mean stop (Take it easy)
I'm up now, I ain't tryna go back to the doctor
And I ain't with that lackin' shit so I always keep a Glock
Kemo always on the block, boy that shit will never stop
And I stay over T'd but you never see me bop, that shit dead
Baby say she love my style and my dreads
Why I'm always in her bed
And she always give me head, but that's little shit
Bitch, I'm up next I wish I would quit
You had a 30 and didn't hit the car, I wish I would miss
Plottin' ass niggas, no aim, you should get that
CREAM team, cash rules the world, bitch, I'm with that
[?] gon' poke a nigga quick, let him get that
Just take it as a L 'cause you not gon' get yo' shit back (For real)
Young niggas savage from the pole, where it's cold
These niggas sittin' in their cell, who ain't told? Not a soul
While these other niggas out here tryna' go with the flow
But it's clear to see that other nigga straight fold like some hoes
Boy, that's fake as hell
Pooh Bear Gang winning, boy, you lame as hell
All I smoke is munchie so I really can't take a L (I can't)
Neither can the gang so we up, never down
She let me fuck and then top me down
I'm poppin up with hella rounds (Gang!)
But I'm back down
I smoke dope, my pack loud
Won't back down, how that sound?
Get clapped down, click-clack sounds
I'm true to my religion (True) My religion that I'm with
Won't surround myself with goofies, lames, opps
Cops or snitches and it's merched, nigga
So if you scared go to that church, nigga (Go to the church!)
Them dead opps get free rides in that hearse, nigga (Skrt-skrt)
And if you lookin' for me catch me on the 'Worth, nigga (P-Block)
It's Mosey World, that's the planet, that's the earth, nigga (Mosey World)
And I'm smoking on AJ, yeah, that's the herb, nigga, that's the herb

[Outro]
Bitch! 3Pz the tape!
All hail King Papp'!
And I'm Mosey world and I'm PBG and TFG, period
Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me, excuse me
Gang, gang, gang
3P, Free [Press?], Free Bang, [Free?] Plug
Wock, gang