​move lyrics

[Verse 1: William Crooks]
Yeah, I think it's time to pack it up
Game full of Draculas
It's a lot of suckas in here
Y'all need to move (woah)
Y'all need to move

Smokin' flower pack
Willy Crooks gonna take the power back
f*ck sleep, I don't even take power naps
These nerds is shower caps, no drip
You say you got sauce, but that sh*t Prego (woo)
You bought that at a store with a label!

[Chorus: William Crooks]
Slip up and watch the repo take your damn sh*t
Yeah you got the advance, but you ain't got advanced sh*t
You wanna dance with the devil, so go dance for him
They don't wanna hear you, they just sell it

[Post-Chorus: William Crooks]
Yeah, y'all need to move (woop)
b*tch, you look confused (yeah)
I feel back from thе dead
Hang the metal on my nеck
I did not come to lose
[Verse 2: TYGKO]
Corny n*ggas wanna shuck to the groove
Boy, I never gave a f*ck
So why would I give proof?
I ain't got chains, but the pearls in my jewels
Why they lost in the sauce, thinkin' that they got juice
Oh and my whole crew split a very short fuse
I was barely ten when my noggin got loose
If they want a price tag, they can check my toes
Wait, I've been on a high man, f*ck 'em if they lowballing
Yo dawg, closest y'all need to get to me is—
Man, y'all need to move
Skin black from the lagoon ink
Stop talking that sh*t
Pull the gadget, light the match
Y'all slacking on the God
Get the smelling salts
Jump 'em like a checker board
He'll be better for it, I get paranoia
'Cause these f*ckin' voices in my head
Keep tellin' me more
All these f*ckin' crickets in my ear is very annoying
b*tch, I'm like the monster under your bed
Set in your closet
Closest y'all need to get to me is
Man, y'all need to—
[Chorus: William Crooks]
Slip up and watch the repo take your damn sh*t
Yeah you got the advance, but you ain't got advanced sh*t
You wanna dance with the devil, so go dance for him
They don't wanna hear you, they just sell it

[Verse 3: William Crooks]
Yeah, y'all need to move somethin'
Show and prove, mothaf*cker do somethin'
I came up out the womb covered in bruises
b*tch I got drive, everywhere you take is Ubers
f*cked up in the crib smokin' Froot Loops
Bangin YouTube rips in the club
I'm in the future
Mothaf*cker do somethin'
Y'all need to move
Y'all get your swag from beats to study to
I am not impressed
You got the pocket like a c*cktail dress, you don't!
You don't!
Yeah, y'all need to move