Movin Tac lyrics

[Intro: Sha EK]
1V
A Lau
Word on my mother turtle
Gang-gang-gang

[Chorus: Sha EK]
I was just in the street, so I'm movin' tacter than n*ggas, run up on me, I'ma click (Bow)
Most of the b*tches that droppin' the O, back in the day, they was just doin' di*k (Not it)
I love my fans, but I'm movin' dusty today, nobody gettin' a pic'
Ain't no one on ones, we never boxin', f*ck all my opps, I be droppin' they sh*t (Bow-bow-bow)

[Verse 1: Sha EK & Bandmanrill]
Jiggy in Jersey, just hit a mill, now these b*tches wanna dance to our sh*t
I'm not a regular rapper, 'cause half of these n*ggas never caught a hit
You ain't takin' my watch, lil' n*gga, 'cause bro in the back, he movin' wit' the grip
Now we got money forever (What?), old n*ggas mad 'cause the young n*ggas really got rich

[Verse 2: Bandmanrill]
Everyday that I wake up tt's a new n*gga that's wolfin' and say I'm a opp
I cannot f*ck wit' a strag, she pull up on gang, that b*tch know she been a bop
I heard that lil' b*tch tryna work it, she get a doobie, thats gon' be the day it get shot
My lil' n*ggas really lurkin', don't be a victim when they spinnin' your, wait

[Bridge: Bandmanrill]
I'm in the whip wit' a G-Lock, bro tryna get a n*gga for his G-Shock (On bro)
Tryna get a crib in the tree tops, bro, I hit a n*gga in his tree top
She wanna f*ck
That b*tch bad, but she out of luck
How you my opp? I ain't never got touched
Bro, I'll send shots right down to your gut
What? What? On bro (Aye, aye, aye, wait)
[Verse 3: Sha EK]
n*ggas be scared when I'm losin' in dice, your gun in your car, my gun in my Mikes
It's too many opps that I smoke on, sometimes I don't know who the f*ck I'ma light
Word to my dad, it's on sight, everything dead, I cannot play wit' my life
And I know that I'm gettin' the money right now, but I'm blitzin' the n*ggas thats dissin' for life

[Chorus: Sha EK]
I was just in the street, so I'm movin' tacter than n*ggas, run up on me, I'ma click (Bow)
Most of the b*tches that droppin' the O, back in the day, they was just doin' di*k
I love my fans, but I'm movin' dusty today, nobody gettin' a pic'
Ain't no one on ones, we never boxin', f*ck all my opps, I be droppin' they sh*t (Bow-bow-bow)

[Outro: Bandmanrill]
I'm in the whip wit' a G-Lock, bro tryna get a n*gga for his G-Shock (On bro)
Tryna get a crib in the tree tops, bro, I hit a n*gga in his tree top
She wanna f*ck
That b*tch bad, but she out of luck
How you my opp? I ain't never got touched
Bro, I'll send shots right down to your gut
What? What? On bro (Aye, aye, aye, what?)