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letra de the move on - schino b

verse 1 (schino b)
the trap lit
just doing a backspin
thinking bout back then hoping we get back friends
road life foundation won’t mold right
no for sure nights just on tour flights
i was too busy making sure the bag straight
making sure my task ate
plus my man doing bids off his last case
for the ones who ain’t around i ain’t never have hate
but you can’t get full up off your last plate
. you know me i’m a be up in the trap late
til the shops close
even on the road gotta dodge pot holes
seen both sides of it a gift and the curse
watching elite numbers pitching the work
big communication listening first
but watching people ditching and missing it hurt

chorus1 – (schino b)
the move on boy you gotta move on when you can’t stay still and you can’t move wrong when you peep sh-t and the seat switch and you let go cuz you can’t keep sh-t move on

verse 2 (sixteen) –
gotta move precise
i’m watching my every step
from nights that i had to stress
paranoid , mad depressed
way before i had the press
i was busting those traveler cheques
prayers to heaven’s best
we don’t catch us a letter f
luckily we made it through
i could only name a few
who ain’t got they face up on no jewels
or get that jpay every tues
heard that death come in three’s
but these b-tches gon come in two’s
cuz they know that im the one
and ima see a million soon
im a move away from check-mate
a room away from the express lane
somewhere out of town
man
i’m grinding like it’s the x-games
yeah
i’m a move away from check-mate
a room away from the express lane
somewhere out of town
man
i’m grinding like it’s the x-games

chorus2 (schino b)

verse 3 ( dro the whale) –
still on road
still on road
still on road
i stay on my pivot keep these n-ggas on they toes
i done took some l’s that’s on my soul it took a toll
i had to move on that sh-t was outta my control
i was on my last when i watched my n-ggas fold
i stuck to the code and they left me in the cold
gotta stay on watch i been feelin like patrol
charge it to the game sometimes that’s just how it go
i had to switch it up
i know everything that glitter ain’t gold
i’m tryna go from a honda to rolls
all these dreams of cashin out with my bros
all this fashion spendin thousands on clothes
i knew something had to give, this the life i’m ‘posed to live
flex it up switchin lanes in the 6
2 porsches parked in front of the crib

chorus-3 (schino b)

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