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Money Moves
Lil’ Flip
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I went from bands from the trap
Look at the moves that I make
Now it's deposits at Chase
Look at the moves that I make
Came from the back of the race
Look at the moves that I make
I see the hate on they face
They hate on the moves that I make
Look at the moves that I make
Look at the moves
I want the steak and the plate
I want the steak and the plate
These niggas look real but they fake
Look at the chances I take
I call the shots that I make
I want the cream and the cake
I went from bands from the trap
Look at the moves that I make
Now it's deposits at Chase
Look at the moves that I make
Came from the back of the race
Look at the chances I take
I see the hate on they face
They hate on the moves that I make
I got my chain on me right now
I got that thang on me right now
I got ice on me like Winnipeg
These yellow rocks like Lemonheads
Now look at the moves that I make
Now look at the coupe as I skate
I'm sorry lil mama I was bored today
So we cannot call this a date
I be in felony states, inhaling the cake
I split whatever I make
I have it my way
Don't you get carried away
Cause you can get carried away
I carry a K
This is your burial day
Cross me, I dare you to play
I tear up your face
Flip you and aerial spray
My lawyer gon' tear up the case
I'm rockin' my chains wherever I go
It's murder she wrote if I let this thing blow
I cut that bitch off cause she was a ho
The pinky so cold it's zero below
I tried to put y'all rappers on
But y'all rather be some slaves
I pop my collar like the funds
Because I'm living happy days
I run up a check then I run up the score
I just made half a million off my tour
Uzi's and umbrellas come out my doors
I ain't got time for none of you whores
I'm at Bell Station, I run that
25 Million sold, I done that
I got blue hundreds stuffed in all of my pockets
So how you gon' call this a comeback, whores
Look at the moves that I make
Look at the moves
I want the steak and the plate
I want the steak and the plate
These niggas look real but they fake
Look at the chances I take
I call the shots that I make
I want the cream and the cake
I went from bands from the trap
Look at the moves that I make
Now it's deposits at Chase
Look at the moves that I make
Came from the back of the race
Look at the chances I take
I see the hate on they face
They hate on the moves that I make
Look at the moves that I make
Look at the chances and risks that I take
Feds tryna catch me, I don't bite the bait
Embracin' the love cause I hate all the hate
I didn't have no patience, I always had swagger
The pain cut me deep, I got scars from the dagger
Used to want money, now money don't matter
My teeth cost a quarter, can't feed in the chatter
Glock 33, got it on me
I'm ridin' with this bitch like my homie
And I'm ridin' for my niggas, fuck the police
Gotta stay in my position, no folding
Run in the bank, only deposits
A cool 50 racks I just had in my pocket
Don't ask if I'm strapped cause you know that I got it
I'll blow your ass up just like NASA do rockets
Bow
I went from bands from the trap
Look at the moves that I make
Now it's deposits at Chase
Look at the moves that I make
Came from the back of the race
Look at the chances I take
I see the hate on they face
They hate on the moves that I make
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now
I got my chain on me right now