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lirik lagu moving low-key – madebyterry

aye grandma,
you gotta chill with all that moving i’m recording, (huh),

look
i been moving (low*key),
trying to get high as the (nose bleeds),
my mama say don’t smoke no (o.g).,
and don’t let me see you sip (codeine),
but now my mama don’t (know me),
i wanna shine like (goldie),
i want to ball like (kobe),
ain’t nothin’ my mama can (told me),

boy you see me trying to,
grub out the mud but i swear that you ain’t know, switch,
k!lling off every show there ain’t nothing you can show, switch
trying to double up give me 2 off in a row, flinch,
aye, you know i’m from minnesota,
so this flow is ice cold b*tch,
push start in my car homies asking what’s that,
tony stark in my garage homies yelling what’s that,
got a girly sending vids of her booty to my phone,
little cutie sending nudies you but can’t screen record no snaps,
little braud from the paul that i copped up at the mall,
say she only f*ckin with me cause she thinking i can ball,
if i say i’m working hard i wonder would she even call,
you can’t love none of these b*tches for these girlies don’t you fall,
learned i can’t cuff no b*tch less she chained to my lawn,
and i put that on my dog and you know my word is bond, ‘
you can’t trust none of these girlies when that coochy too good,
but you can always trust that made by terry verse gone be bomb,

look,
i been moving (low*key),
trying to get high as the (nose bleeds),
my mama say don’t smoke no (o.g).,
and don’t let me see you sip (codeine),
but now my mama don’t (know me),
i wanna shine like (goldie),
i want to ball like (kobe),
ain’t nothin’ my mama can (told me),

it was just yesterday that i remember i was broke n*gga,
this sh*t ain’t for laughs i ain’t telling you no jokes n*gga,
thinking if i can just get my hands on a quarter bird,
but the only dope i know is dope in sh*t i wrote n*gga,
mama told me bud was a drug for the thugs in the club,
where the b*tches getting down on the floor,
i ain’t have to sell no weed to be dope, or to k!ll off all my shows,
and let ’em know i ain’t playing with these hoes,
n*ggas that be slanging grams recognize who i am,
when it come to rapping and making sh*t happen i’m the man,
n*gga i ain’t fronting street i ain’t acting like no gee
but i can guaruntee you that yo main slab gone be my fan,
put some money in my mouth, i got up off my granny couch,
put the studio in closets made the whole house bounce,
been hustling like i’m dealing stacking blue faces to ceilings,
listen to the message clearly cause
i’m knowing that you feel me i said,

i been moving (low*key),
trying to get high as the (nose bleeds),
my mama say don’t smoke no (o.g).,
and don’t let me see you sip (codeine),
but now my mama don’t (know me),
i wanna shine like (goldie),
i want to ball like (kobe),
ain’t nothin’ my mama can (told me),

mama i been moving low key,
trying to get high as the nose bleeds,
i wanna shine like gold dee,
mama i want to ball like ko*be

- madebyterry

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