Movin' Around

Movin' Around （Explicit） - Cyhi The Prynce/Schoolboy Q

Written by ：Alexander O'Neill/Scott Harris/Chloe Grace Baker

What you need

I'm on the way

Yeah

Goin'back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

I need 17for the split

I need 32for the pound

Goin'back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

Sh*t I know who get the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

So I'm back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

I need 17for the split

I need 32for the pound

Goin'back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

Sh*t I know who get the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Boy I'm back moving around

Jay got a pack I'm 'bout through with it now

Yesterday I sold my partner a QT

F**k it I might just come through with an ounce

So gimme the check I'ma do it then bounce

Drove off in a Buick as true as it sounds

CyHi pull up in the trap with them bags

Keep somethin'on me to shoot at a clown

F**k I'm back moving around

They said I needed a buzz in the street

I said damn ya'll shoulda told me

SInce I was 15I been plugged with the tree

Before ya'll knew 'bout Meech I was up in the D

Somewhere on Finkle with drugs in the Jeep

You don't know how it feel when your cousin a Blood

And you can't call him cousin 'cause bousin a G

Your homies is Crips but you stuck in between

Either you rob or you f**k with them kiss

I told my label to sign my release

I'll go back to the block it ain't nothing to me

So I'm back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

I need 17for the split

I need 32for the pound

Goin'back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

Sh*t I know who get the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Taking my chance on the road

Told my daughter that I love but I go

Rather go provide then be there and broke

Life or death the paper bringing us hope

Know these haters want me dead in the dirt

Know they hate when every day is the first

Wore it once about a thousand a shirt

Figured I would call a picket and skrrt

Cross me once and they have to view you in church

Niggas tough until that hot one insert

Still got that d**e in my sock

Gotta go watch for the cops

Keep it Top Dawg when I flee

Started with one quarter piece

Now we half million a week

Kick down the door like a Jeep

'Bout 20years since I sleeped

I brought belief to the Priest

I can sell sand to the beach

Been through the fire

I'ma raise Hell to Gods

Oddly I multiply dimes

Small with a circle of mines

So I'm back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

I need 17for the split

I need 32for the pound

Goin'back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

Sh*t I know who get the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Lemme tell you 'bout the one time I had a rental

With a half a bag of that Sacramento

Seen cop's lights flash threw it out the window

Right there cross the street from Allen Temple

Sh*t that was my ammo for I had a demo

And I had a Pinto but it had the tint

Then I had a Benzo now I got a limo

Sh*t I always knew a ni**a had potential

Blow a bag of indo like a bad Nintendo

If I had your bimbo it was accidental

Now I'm actin'nimble 'cause she actin'simple

Back to running circles round the A like an at symbol

Hamilton Holmes to Indian Creek

I pray I'm at my home while my enemies creep

So many shots it sound like there's 20of me

My boy rock a robin like twee lee lee lee

I email my b**ches I see see see

I told her to meet me at BB and T

Only see me in Georgia I'm GPTV

So I'm back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

I need 17for the split

I need 32for the pound

Goin'back movin'around

Goin'back movin'around

Sh*t I know who get the money

Ain't like I'm new to the town

Better have all my cash when I pull up on you niggas

Better have all my cash when I pull up on you niggas

Better have all my cash cash

When I pull up on you niggas