Move Cautious

[Intro:]
A Lau on the beat

[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
Ayo TG, what's the vibes?
Niggas dissin' but never go slide
Hop out, hit a nigga with the .9
Yeah I'm really on that typa time
We them demons really doin' crime
Niggas is cappin' they don't spin the 5
Like why?
How the fuck is they sayin' they up, but all them niggas died?
I catch EK, then he gettin' shot
That's gon' be a jiggy in a box
Niggas keep rappin' what them niggas not
How they ooters but they gettin' flocked?
Like stop, all my ooters we really be spinnin', blitzin' on the opps
Tryna leave a nigga on his block
Know wе ain't leavin' 'til a nigga drop
65, DOA, MB
Dripped out, all thesе opp niggas know what we do
30 shot on my hip, let the clip stick out
Try to run up, then you gettin' boomed
Opps never do shit, they just dissin' for clout
When I up, just gon' have em' make a move
.22 I got it in the shoe, you better duck when I run into you
Got a Glock, with a beam
One false move and I'm clearin' the scene
Mix the perc', with the lean
Bend through the opps and put on for the team
Spin the lam, with the knocker
Tryna send a nigga to the doctor
She get shot if she fuck with the oppers
5th to the Sev, I'm outside with my flockas
God damn, who shot ya?
Niggas ain't ooters, these niggas impostors
Off the perky feelin' like a monster
Don't try to front and get took off the roster
I'm a chaser, play your cards right
It get lit then I'm spinnin' through all night
No jets, I'm just catchin' them off flights
Knockers on knockers, lil bitch no we don't fight
Chrome Heart with Amiri
When I'm on the scene then shit get scary
Real shit, niggas fear me
I'ma flock this shit, so don't you dare me
Totin' Katy, I ain't talking Perry
When I flock this shit, it's neva jammin'
I'ma leave a nigga where he standin'
Niggas start running when I get to blammin'

[Verse 2: TG Crippy]
Oh you think you tough cause you got a knock?
Oh you think you boutta spin my block?
I be with them ooters, they be movin' hot
They think I'm a rapper, but I'm really not
That's a opp right there we let it flock
Man Mdub talkin', who he ever shot?
I be smokin' Mexi on my block
I'ma mix it with Caine, cause we got a lot
Like what? Who that?
Niggas threw so we threw right back
Cane gone, can't lack
Got the pole in my pocket cause niggas be fast
Who that? In the cab?
I can't see him cause he got his mask on
And no Jimmy Neutron, I'ma blast one
Talkin' 'bout bro I heard it in your last song
You a dummy, for lettin' me flock
Why the fuck would I pass off?
Everywhere I go I got my mask on
Ready to flock I dare a nigga act wrong
That's the day he gon' be in a blunt
That's the day he gon' be in a spliff
Fuck all the opps they restin' in piss
If I ever see Nesty, I'm throwin' like six
You a kid, what you did?
Niggas know you ain't ever did shit
Mr.HopOut put a nigga in a what?
If you run better hope you don't trip
I'ma fuck her, then dump her
Why? Cause I don't love her
I do what I want lil' bitch you buggin'
I slide through your block and go shoot up the function
Who buggin? We been buggin' and boomin' and leavin' niggas on they stomach
New opp roll em' up in the russian
Mexi, Lucci, Dubski, punchin'
Wait, what the fuck y'all did?
Niggas only got chops in vids
You see em' in person them niggas be scared
New opp in the air and I don't even care