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letra de movin' around - lndn drgs & p on the boards

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[hook: sample]
i been searchin’ all this time
trying my best to find my way
runnin’ round tryna chase this money
takin’ me around the world in a day
blowin’ smoke all up my nose
gettin’ in and out my clothes
foolin’ round with midnight hoes
man, that’s just the way life goes
again and again in and out my clothes

[verse 1: g perico]
i pick you up, hit some corners through my hood
threw my set, i’m that n-gga, i’ma rep
that get you wet, when you see i got respect
grab the tec, just in case they try to flex
me and baby doing eighty in the black mercedes
might be your lady, if she pay me, i gotta take it
i’m just a gangsta -ss n-gga on the mission
forties, millions, n-ggas k!llin’ just to get in that position
f-ck your best friend
fresh out the pen, i’d do it all again
and if you mad, so what, that’s the way that i live
blowin’ smoke up out my nose, talkin’ sh-t
i’ma travel round this b-tch, gettin’ rich like a pimp
like a crip in all blue, got to keep it all true
if i got in some sh-t, i couldn’t even call you
my n-gga yams said keep it cozy
and stay away from any b-tch that’s nosy
she spreadin’ rumors and don’t even know me

[hook: sample]
i been searchin’ all this time
trying my best to find my way
runnin’ round tryna chase this money
takin’ me around the world in a day
blowin’ smoke all up my nose
gettin’ in and out my clothes
foolin’ round with midnight hoes
man, that’s just the way life goes
again and again in and out my clothes

[verse 2: g perico]
it’s a fact that
these n-ggas talk behind your back for these hoodrats
sh-t, n-gga, you ain’t got no money
n-gga you ain’t got nothin’ but a broke b-tch tryna suck some
walkin’ round the street with dirty feet, i don’t want that
i don’t like it, i don’t need it, i don’t love that
tell her please get away, bg is gettin’ paid
tzt a slap that b-tch up in her face and then make her pay
pch to the hood, b-tch i’m good
to lax, can’t tell parole what i been doin’
tell them girls that i been movin’
don’t be f-ckin’ with them losers
jumped in my car, ride while i’m holdin’ on this ruger
we on the up b-tch, g perico goin’ nuts b-tch
if it ain’t money, then it ain’t us b-tch
so way out, g perico
my n-gga lou what’s hadnin’ though

[hook: sample]
i been searchin’ all this time
trying my best to find my way
runnin’ round tryna chase this money
takin’ me around the world in a day
blowin’ smoke all up my nose
gettin’ in and out my clothes
foolin’ round with midnight hoes
man, that’s just the way life goes
again and again in and out my clothes

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