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Bad Moves

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You gon' push me to my breaking point That's a hard fact We had an agreement you got greedy then you doubled back That's a no-no, it don't work like that We were friends Knowing me, how you thought you'd get away with that If you switching up, I might have to switch ya little face up Right hand to the gavel either way I'm getting caked up Lying in the sand pretty boy what you made of I can flip your shit, take ya chick, and ya pay stub I don't play the field, I hit my dougie from the sky box Playing with my funds it get ugly like a cyclops My God, I ain't been this livid since my dad kicked me out the house We had an agreement now you tryna give the run around Bad moves, bad moves You shouldn't have done me like that You'll pay the price Don't take advice Made bad moves, the wrong moves You could've played your cards right Now it's bad news You actin' like a bitch, grade A It's time to right, you better make way When it comes to this I don't take breaks And because of this I need a pay raise I gotta ask myself for a pay raise Hey Nate, what do you say mate? Well shit dog, you a real boss And that gross lookin' like it made weight So ok, wait Tell me how you gonna get rid of the body you got in front of you You probably shoot with a shotting and put a hole through his body Like you do, it's a hobby Like get the fuck outta here But I might do it different from a gut check 'Cause if you do die, then I'm a suspect So I might cut the legs off of his client base And watch his dreams die from my success Bad moves, bad moves You shouldn't have done me like that You'll pay the price Don't take advice Made bad moves, the wrong moves You could've played your cards right Now it's bad news Yeah I know you dog, you the wrong, need some back up You don't get a pass, make us mad, you get a smacked up Act up I stick to the facts, then I rack up You ain't gotta chance See my fans, I get mad love Yeah I know you dog, you the wrong, need some back up You don't get a pass, make us mad, you get a smacked up Act up I stick to the facts, then I rack up You ain't gotta chance See my fans, I get mad love