MOVE ft. CVRTIE & Fordeen Lyrics

Uh huh

Got that diss on track

Mans been joking Nowadays

Man’s struggling serious taking those trees

Life’s been acting furious

Back in the days looking for straight A’s

My bros have been maimed

Some down in the grave

HKs full

Let’s get through

I ain’t got clue

I’m placing the call

Bros come around

Come down

Come down

Let’s move around

Bruv come down

Move around

You know I’m in a funky mood

You know we tryna make some moves

We all searching for something good

Switch up

Mans now looking cool

Mans now left the young and broke

Fill up the bodega and pop some boose

Don’t you joke or you gonna lose

Fuck-fucked with the feds now they can’t see me

Go skrr pa paow like Micheal daapa

Now I’m recording, them manna calling

Ama turn on that D-N-D

If you don’t get it then you better restart it

It might hit you on unfortunate days

I don’t feel hate when I see bros winning

When bros grinding mans grinding too

He stepped in again like imposter

Wiped his whole head like a duster on a black board that’s gangster

Put-put-put in the energy energy

You ain’t got who represent like me

If you say that you don’t like me Then I don’t like you and then it’s a mutual feeling

Spread my sound like Jehovah witness

Please, I beg you

Bruv come down

Move around

You know I’m in a funky mood

You know we tryna make some moves

We all searching for something good

Switch up

Mans now looking cool

Mans now left the young and broke

Fill up the bodega and pop some boose

Don’t you joke or you gonna lose

Gunshots from the Southside

Ain't no time to check time

Running away from the bad guys

Don't fuck with me, I can hide under sunshine

Why you ringing the hotline

Waiting for something good from my guys

Quit messing around, you gotta align

Ain't no highlights

Get to the Frontline

This that shit you can't find online

I can make you leave all behind

Don't fuck with me I make nightmares alive

I ain't got time for no petty lines

Shoot up the arena, leave y'all behind

And these niggas are trying

To make me so mad

Don't know I got a Glock behind me

I get so happy when these bullets fly

Bruv that's fine

we bros from kway back and you would agree

And I don’t got nothing on me

Don’t mean you’re gon tryna joke with me

B-b-be in the moment and never depart

On the rise, we never go down

Me and my bro’s ain’t gon stop grinding

we grinding till we seen

outshining

Bruv come down

Move around

You know I’m in a funky mood

You know we tryna make some moves

We all searching for something good

Switch up

Mans now looking cool

Mans now left the young and broke

Fill up the bodega and pop some boose

Don’t you joke or you gonna lose

Bruv-Bruv come down

Move around