Smart Move

[Intro]
It was a smart move
(Yeah)
(We Legendary)
Smart Move Yeah

[Verse]
It was smart how yall played him
Glocks and Guns
Yall showed em' how yall was coming
Not doin' no dissin'
But the opps still do it (Yeah)
My life is crazy but i made it out
(Made it out)
I give out daps and them hugs, but no one's for me
'Cause that type of shit don't faze a player, uh (What else?)
This type of shit is what make a hater
When you turn nothing to something, yeah
Really hustlin', yeah
Young and gettin' that money, yeah
We gettin' that money, yeah
I still go back to the trenchеs
We had to smash some niggas
No silver spoons, wе had plastic utensils
He just came home, he still packin' his pistol
Die in these streets or get saved by the system
Or get you some millions, my lifestyle is vicious
These hoes ain't gon' miss you
They fuck on your partner, act like they forgot you, that shit have you sick
My girl, she the realest, I know how to pick 'em
I know what I did, I need you to bear with me
I know shit get ugly, but that's why you pretty
And pushin' a Bentley, my kind near extinct
I put up them millions, I'll never go broke
I'm a god in my hood, I give everyone hope
It was a smart move for me to make it out
Rapping if it wasn't for rapping
I'll be in jail or dead but
I beat that body
I thank god for everything
I remember the times I had nowhere to go
Down to my lowest, I turned to a pro
And I'm pourin' my heart out, I bought my lil' boy house
I brought all the bros out, I never try show out
I'm never gon' go out, never that
Every time that I turn around, I'm giving back
Once they whack him, he's dead, it ain't no gettin' back

[Pre-Chorus]
He was dissin' yall
And Yall whacked him yeah
Thats how the streets work buddy
He was talking about dead homies
So yall killed him
He was yappin'
But got caught lacking
This boy is slow
He ain't made for the streets

[Chorus]
It was a smart move ( Yeah)
It was smart how yall caught him lacking
Hit him with that .40
Smart Move ( Yeah)
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[Verse 2]
Yall niggas smart
We went from rags to riches (Yeah)
Project fences to livin' luxury
Now we live luxury
Straight out that bottom, nobody gave nothing to me
Be careful while fucking with me
All of my lil' brothers 'bout it, they cuttin' for me
Yeah, they gon' cut you for me
Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free
Say she in love with me (What else?)
But save your love, I just want your company (Pray 4 Love)
I fall in the club for free
But I gotta keep my pole on me
I'm from the 6
Can't be lacking or slacking
Gotta bust at the opps if we see em'
High speed chases
Drive like Paul Walker
But can't crash (Yeah,Yeah)
Gotta watch my surroundings at all time
Can't get caught slacking
Or them boys gon' come and whack me (Facts, Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
He was dissin' yall
And Yall whacked him yeah
Thats how the streets work buddy
He was talking about dead homies
So yall killed him
He was yappin'
But got caught lacking
This boy is slow
He ain't made for the streets

[Chorus]
It was a smart move ( Yeah)
It was smart how yall caught him lacking
It was a smart move ( Yeah)
It was smart how yall caught him lacking
Hit him with that .40
Smart Move ( Yeah)
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[Outro]
(Hit him with that .40
Smart Move)
Yeah
Smart move