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letra de move on - crescent crü

(intro – ricc)
crescent crü! let’s get it
aye, aye, aye, aye, yah

(verse 1 – ricc)
working the supermarket for some bread
stacking lettuce for stacks of lettuce
flip my fiddy pesos to besos of dineiros
want my ladies thicc like deniro’s nose
1s and a couple os and a couple retros baby you know how it goes
amazon of money trees make that money grow
till’ the eiffel seems low
people want success fast like beems blow
it’s all good i’m based bro when the br-ss and b-ss go
i’m in my bag don’t you know?
i can now afford a ford and move forward
love only coming from the core
background love in decor
paint my lambo red needs of a matador
bumping in the matted doors, b-tch
made her sing with this soft d-ck call that a mellow d
call me mister drew wells, dripping in jewels
never take l’s maybe a couple ain’t it
keep it humble whit it jiggy in’nit gotta get it
we just jogging words athletic
gotta get a groove on baby gotta know
i’m comin’ on yeah, yeah
yeah comin’ on yeah, yeah (yeah)

(hook – vnce, ricc)
ayy, nevertheless, i was still blessed
love is a quest, gotta keep it real, gotta say it with my chest
gotta put it on my family, gotta put it on my crest (ayy)
i just gotta move on, gotta move on (ayy)
i just gotta move on, gotta move on (ayy)
i just gotta move on, gotta move on (ayy)
i just gotta move on, gotta move on (ayy)

(verse 2 – wam)
land of the self-made middle cl-ss
where they put the green on gr-ss
spent the friday in the club for a–
young boy with questions but too scared to ask
scared of judgement, rejection not an option
scared to lose everything
don’t know if i should keep going
tired of the same things, sh-t
tired of the same routine
sippin’ water, stayin’ away from the lean
momma had to hustle, wait for the next paycheck
growin’ up in the struggle, always in a tussle
in the streets of quebec reppin’ crescent crü

(verse 3 – butcher miyagi)
it’s that yellow fellow who hardly ever blazed
that spits mellow bars till’ the sun is raised
i raise my odds, quicker than a lighting rod
by spittin’ a couple bars that’ll leave you scarred
to anyone who dares to oppose me
cause’ i’m a baller in the crescent crü family
roast me like some beef and i’ll be better
so anyone who hates it’s like “ahh whatever”
i’m insecure most of the time
doubtin’ everything, even my d-mn rhymes
even if i rhyme on the daily
i’m trynna make it in the rap genre
even if i suck at making double entendres
but my flow is cold like the tundra
i’m not a slayer, i’m a hunter
trynna hunt for that alexandra
finna make her my lover
everyday, everyday i want her

(bridge – ricc)
crescent crü you know we rollin’
crescent crü you know we flowin’
crescent crü you know we rollin’
crescent crü! (yah, yah)

- crescent cru

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