Move Like Us lyrics

[Intro: Allstar Baget]
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I drop a bag on a n*gga head, get him gone
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[Chorus: Allstar Baget]
Boy, you n*ggas hoes, you 'ont move like us
I'm a street n*gga, in the gang I trust
Run up on us thinkin' it's a game, get flushed
You know the rules, if the feds move, n*gga hush
Feelin like Gotti, Pacino and Capone
Hella mob sh*t, they ain't doin' what we on
Fly young n*ggas but the money hella grown
I drop a bag on a n*gga head, get him gone

[Verse 1: G Perico]
I'm from the land of the dreamer
n*ggas slide through in brand new Beamers
The goal is to get paid
But that ain't the case if you gang bang
How you stay consistent
In a lifestyle that's so contradictivе
One day you buildin', the next day you killin'
Nеxt day you on yo' way to prison

[Chorus: Allstar Baget]
Boy, you n*ggas hoes, you 'ont move like us
I'm a street n*gga, in the gang I trust
Run up on us thinkin' it's a game, get flushed
You know the rules, if the feds move, n*gga hush
Feelin like Gotti, Pacino and Capone
Hella mob sh*t, they ain't doin' what we on
Fly young n*ggas but the money hella grown
I drop a bag on a n*gga head, get him gone
[Verse 2: G Perico]
Everybody watchin'
Is he rappin, is he bangin', is he ballin'?
Ain't too many options
n*ggas mad, tryna keep you at the bottom
Keep yo' chin up
You go across the tracks, just know you better chip somethin'
My n*ggas just hit somethin'
To the lot, it's been hot, time to sh*t on 'em

[Chorus: Allstar Baget]
Boy, you n*ggas hoes, you 'ont move like us
I'm a street n*gga, in the gang I trust
Run up on us thinkin' it's a game, get flushed
You know the rules, if the feds move, n*gga hush
Feelin like Gotti, Pacino and Capone
Hella mob sh*t, they ain't doin' what we on
Fly young n*ggas but the money hella grown
I drop a bag on a n*gga head, get him gone
Boy, you n*ggas hoes, you 'ont move like us
I'm a street n*gga, in the gang I trust
Run up on us thinkin' it's a game, get flushed
You know the rules, if the feds move, n*gga hush
Feelin like Gotti, Pacino and Capone
Hella mob sh*t, they ain't doin' what we on
Fly young n*ggas but the money hella grown
I drop a bag on a n*gga head, get him gone