Lyrics
I cannot fuck with no niggas that hate
That's why I move the way that I Move
Niggas don't know that I aim for the Face
That's why I shoot the way that I shoot
I got to do what I got to do
That blunt that I rolled that shit gonna shoot
High as a kite I know I can't move
On my life I have nothing to prove
I got a toaster one touch of a button that nigga go ghost
Spinning the block three times the ops will think we doing the most
I don't have lots of time my life on the line I know I can't choke
God just showing me signs I think I might die I'm staying alive
And that's on my life
I got to think twice
Like where is the gang
You pop out with knifes we pop out with thangs
You think you in lane we been in that race
I got to get mine you been in the way
Wasting my time you selling no pain
I'm going to be fine just waiting for fame
Hear my rhymes these bitches amazed
Op ask for a dime he finna get laced
Sorry my guy I do what I do so don't be surprised that's end of the case
Looking confused ain't know where to go don't worry my guy that's end of the maze
Finish that line that's end of the race
Mother my cry shit won't be the same
Yes I'm gonna shine
We gonna be fine
We finna be rich
Why would I lie
Why would I lie
I cannot fuck with no niggas that hate
That's why I move the way that I Move
Niggas don't know that I aim for the Face
That's why I shoot the way that I shoot
I got to do what I got to do
That blunt that I rolled that shit gonna shoot
High as a kite I know I cant move
On my life I have nothing to prove
I cannot fuck with no niggas that hate
That's why I move the way that I Move
Niggas don't know that I aim for the Face
That's why I shoot the way that I shoot
I got to do what I got to do
That blunt that I rolled that shit gonna shoot