Move On

Ay, I get it all on my own cuz I'm selfish

And you know I can't buy what you sellin

No cap in my rap, though these niggas be tellin

For some clout or a bitch they embellish a lot

I open the pacc you can smell it

All these Raccs on me like I move bales on the blocc

I get my respect with no scale or No glocc, Hoe let em know

Nigga you know my body, I stay moving brolic

If I got it on me, I won't show it til I let it blow

My haters plotting tell em let it go…

Cuz we can leave it the floor Before they try to bacc door me

I'ma have em looking corny, yea