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got know how move - st6 jodyboof lyrics

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[intro]
(seal team 6, it’s arp jody)
(and free all my seals, this sh*t getting real)
(been had money before the deal, any n*gga play with this sh*t, his ass getting k!lled)

[chorus]
life is what you make, gotta know how to move
i just get in that car, everything go smoove
i just get in that car, everything go good
put sh*t on your man and i’m back in my hood
post up with that sh*t, i wish a n*gga would
hit two with that mic’, almost knocked off the wood
get on him with that p, sh*t gave him a hug
just cracked a n*gga man, now he way up above

[verse]
n*gga, just go do it, don’t tell me you could
don’t ask me about sh*t, i don’t know, i’ma shrug
and it’s two many shots, don’t worry, i got him
we running a blitz, hop out like “i got him”
a n*gga was moving too much so i shot him
out the back with that sh*t, i got faith in my driver
i switched up the whip, had to take out the driver
get out with that p, sh*t just to rеmind ’em
n*ggas be talking, i’m really a slidеr
just popped me a ten but i’m tryna get higher
hit the block with the shades, i ain’t worried ’bout no camera
i done cracked me a fully and cracked me a bamma
it’s arp jody, come through banging my hammer
it’s seven day gang, i just bagged me a scammer
spin me a block then threw back a jammer
i reup by myself, it’s collateral damage
30s with the switch, got to show me your handles
my b*tch tryna leave me, she said “i can’t stand you”
just pass me my sig, i can’t slide with no standard
any n*gga move get turned to a dancer
any n*gga move get turned to a stripper
i hit two with that mic’, what the f*ck is a—
i’m really a vet, i ain’t even gotta diss you
i don’t care who you with, might shoot a n*gga sister
i’m f*cking with [?], we in the back of the back
you ain’t got to worry, it’s too many shots
my p jammed up, i thought he got cracked
just pass me my blatt and i came right back
just pass me my blatt and i came right back
i know you gon’ blow, [?]
22 with that flat made a n*gga mack
i’m creeping real low tryna get me a sack
i got too much rank, i know i can’t lack
first n*gga i see, i jump out, he get cracked
every time i bent the house a n*gga got whacked
they know about ten, i ain’t gon’ lie, that’s a fact
they know about ten, i ain’t gon’ lie, their ass died
bro riding right with me, tryna shot out with fat
we’re riding all day tryna hope that we catch him
had to shut down i*40, lil’ head went splat
[chorus]
life is what you make, gotta know how to move
i just get in that car, everything go smoove
i just get in that car, everything go good
put sh*t on your man and i’m back in my hood
post up with that sh*t, i wish a n*gga would
hit two with that mic’, almost knocked off the wood
get on him with that p, sh*t gave him a hug
just cracked a n*gga man, now he way up above

[outro]
(n*gga free all the seals)
(and it’s arp jody)
(yeah, it’s free all the seals, this sh*t getting real)
(been had money before the deal, any n*gga play with this sh*t, his ass getting k!lled)

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