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Ay, ay, yo You know I been working hard lately Bein' up 'till three A.M., four A.M., whatever man Need to make that shit sound good Ay Wakin' up never want no food I'm in the shower with my thoughts 'till my skin burns through In the class, never listen what the teachers do I'm only focused on the stashe, so I can beat yo crew PRG to SFO, half a world, same extendo A G with a O, pack a wood, slim as kendall I light it up like a candle I'm cookin' it like a handle And I see you comin' over with a smug face like a vandal So I'm movin', movin', movin' with the times See me bloomin', bloomin', bloomin' into somethin' That im choosin', choosin', choosin' what to do And what is right, better love her than to fight But a bitch should get the knife Yeah, I'm movin', movin', movin' with the times See me bloomin', bloomin', bloomin' into somethin' That im choosin', choosin', choosin' what to do And what is right Better love her than to fight But a bitch should get the knife So baby drop that ass, like the school you used to go to Not fuckin' with the sass, I respect you so don't B rude I know you want the D so you pop a E Then you F a G, H you been with me? I forgot to C, you been passed around more than The J that I cheef OK I took the L for a year or so 23 my time to count the M's NO P's or so Jesus mode Resurrection on Q like Frazier Joe, damn Movin', movin', movin' with the times See me bloomin', bloomin', bloomin' into somethin' That I'm choosin', choosin', choosin' what to do And what is right, better love her than to fight But a bitch should get the knife So im movin', movin', movin' with the times See me bloomin', bloomin', bloomin' into somethin' That im choosin', choosin', choosin' what to do And what is right, better love her than to fight But a bitch should get the knife R rated track when I cuss the fuckin facts So much of it that it comin' from the back Yeah I'm pullin' up the stack's I ain't runnin' from the pack Sippin' 0,7 jack Noise complaints, we wanted for the track Boys to greats, we wanted for the number one hits With the salomons I be wearin' number one fits I don't need a label, seein' what they did to De La Boy does Tommy only think about the bread and paper I'll leave that shit for later Leave me agonised and tired so I breathe like vader Yeah I'm young and hate the suits, I flip the board like kader Goin' from A to B I'm shiftin' shit like water-vapor, yeah So im movin', movin', movin' with the times See me bloomin', bloomin', bloomin' into somethin' That im choosin', choosin', choosin' what to do And what is right, better love her than to fight But a bitch should get the knife Anytime I see her in the light I swear to god that bitch look better in the night Yeah im talkin 'bout the Straight psychos The ones that like you when you buy clothes And iphones And only smash if you got seven titles The bible verses ain't gon' work if you don't listen deeper Gon' Catch you fuckin' in the wrong ways you gon' meet the reaper So im movin', movin', movin' with the times See me bloomin', bloomin', bloomin' into somethin' That im choosin', choosin', choosin' what to do And what is right, better love her than to fight But a bitch should get the knife