Move Heavy lyrics

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Babyface Ray & G.T.]
Multi-color Chanels walkin' out of Jeffreys
My n*gga G still trappin' like we ain't heavy
I just got off a plane from Cali, b*tch, I stay ready
Right now I'm in the White House like I go f*ck with Skeddy
Fairfax, new Supreme coat look like a f*ckin' Pelle
Melrose, smokin' good dope, we don't f*ck with Larry
6 Mile and Wyo', had to serve him up at Lou's Deli
And if I come across 8 Mile, you gotta throw me extra
Fishscale all across my sweater
And I ain't goin' for anything 'cause they taught me bettter

[Verse 2: G.T.]
Ayy, they threw them b*tches in the air, you know we catch 'em
Only live by one code, don't fold under pressure
Out in Hollywood throwin' shots back, we on the rooftop
The b*tch got on the Gucci slides and the Gucci tube socks

[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
The lean game gettin' watered down, but the blues not
Gotta play it cool, they put whatever on that food now
Out in Vegas at the fight like I'm 2Pac
n*ggas gettin' small bread, that's a crouton
That MIA merch come with coupons
If you come get a whole, you get two now
[Verse 4: G.T.]
The clip died, n*gga, I swear we hit it two times
Playin' a game at the spot, chillin' on the futon
I'm up at 7 a.m., but they come at 9
Back when I was sellin' diamonds, you couldn't come with nine

[Verse 5: Veeze]
We be smokin' ether like we f*ck with Nas
When we in this gun work, better not come with knives
You can run away, but they gon' touch your spine
"Veeze, you the G.O.A.T.," yeah, I get that sh*t all the time
G plugged out West, but he don't wear Chucks
Two zips of this, it cost a pair of buffs
LB don't like when n*ggas stare at us
I can't cuff no b*tch, I just don't care enough

[Verse 6: Babyface Ray]
You can't get the pack from me, dawg, 'cause you don't pay enough
Keep it honest, you gon' keep it solid or you gon' say it's us?
n*gga, this Gelato, this ain't Purple Punch
Forty-one the strand, Rollie forty bucks

[Verse 7: G.T.]
Flyin' down the 105, pourin' up
Brody say he need a 'bow of Runtz, I got it pullin' up
They think we in Milwaukee, all they see is bucks
I'm chillin', sippin' coffee, talkin' with the plug
You thinkin' 'bout a bag, I'm thinkin' 'bout some trucks
I'm thinkin' 'bout them tons, you just a runner-up