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  • Artists > 504 Boyz > Goodfellas > Moving Things




    Baby baby get up what


    You''e already late for work

    What time is it
    Its 10 30

    Oh yeah I forgot tonight, I''m working the graveyard



    [Chorus]

    I know my man is moving things

    9 to 5 baby, I got a job baby.

    I hope one day my nigga change

    All the time baby I''m on the grind baby



    I keeps that 9 in my drawers cuz you know I like to ball

    Nigga I ain''t Warren G, but sometimes I want it all

    Flip a half into a whole, I mean an ounce into a brick.

    Get it for sixteen five, me and my niggas gonna be rich

    Put them 20''s on my Benz so you know I got so mens

    Keep your eyes on your enemies and nigga watch your friends

    See in this game you get schisted I get some niggas that don''t like me

    See the Ghettos trying to kill me, and the feds wanna indict me

    On a murder I didn''t do, I''m still thuggin with the crew

    Because once you snitch then you threw but if u hustle then you true

    Would you live for this shit
    would you die for the click


    Sell your soul to get rich and run your mouth like a bitch



    [Chorus (2x)]



    Nigga we hustle the streets so lets fuck the police

    My enemies don''t want to see a nigga up on his feet

    I got the chrome for the haters and burbs on the table

    Give my life for my niggas and we splittin the paper

    They say thuggin is the secret that help a nigga fall

    OZ''s flippin quickly to see we never fall

    The grind got us strapped with 9''s on our lap

    The crime is a trap chop dimes of crack

    Hennesy got your mind if you slip you might die

    Penitentiaries give us time I''m fighting for mine

    If I die in this game send my soul to God

    I''m making mine in this game even though it''s so hard



    [Chorus (2x)]



    Yo baby, guess who stopped by today
    who
    guess


    Your sister came from California
    mnn mnnnn.

    I ain''t got time for all this guessin I just got home from work

    Come on I want you to guess, we gonna play a game

    Your auntee from Jersey
    mnn mnn, wrong again

    Who
    The mother fucking ATF that''s who


    What
    yes you know what I''m saying.

    What, you running them games on me


    You let them in the house


    Hell ya what am I supposed to do I didn''t know what to do

    They wanted to search the house and if they find some

    Mother fucking dope in here they are gonna take my children

    Away and I cant be having that shit. Man, slow down, slow down.

    Slow down
    slow down
    ima slow down, ima slow down.

    You know what
    I''m tired of this shit and another thing

    I called your mother fucking work today and guess what they told me.

    You haven''t been to work in the last 6 months

    Now what you been doing huh


    How the fuck you think you get all this shit you have


    I don''t know how I get it. you tell me that''s what I want to know.

    You don''t want it
    Tell me where you get it from.

    Don''t play with me you know what happening

    Hmm hmm I know what''s happening. you know what


    I don''t want this shit. Fuck it all. Fuck it all

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