Move Fast (feat. Cypress Moreno & Low the Great)

(Chorus) Moneysign $uede:

Look,

I don’t even got a dead homie like that, cause all my **** strapped, with a tool we keep it packed

**** want smoke, I wanna smoke a new pack. Like **** want smoke why they wanna be ash?

My **** hittin’ licks cause we got a new tap I be getting money, I don’t care about the cat. I ain’t going home till I make a new bag. Cypress just told me that I gotta move fast. Aye, listen

(Cypress just told me that I gotta move fast)

(Verse) Swifty Blue:

Fresh up off the block with a pistol in the pound

I let the gun smoke and I let the gun sound

My bitch ass fat and I love to fuck her raw

Before you learn how to walk you gon learn how to crawl This that P-funk baby with that grimey park swag

This that I can’t leave the pad without my thirty round mag This that pissed off flow that got everybody mad

This that buy a new house because they see me in my bag All that pocket watching bitch, automatic red flag

Had to toss my old strap so I bought a new strap

I ain’t with that internet, ima pull up where you at

 If you really got a issue we gon’ take it to the back I ain’t with that internet, ima pull up where you at If you really got a issue we gon’ take it to the back Gangland

(Chorus):

I don’t even got a dead homie like that, cause all my **** strapped, with a tool we got it packed

**** want smoke, I wanna smoke a new pack. Like **** want smoke why they wanna be ash?

My **** hittin’ licks cause we got a new tap I be getting money, I don’t care about the cat. I ain’t going home till I make a new bag. Cypress just told me that I gotta move fast.

 (Verse) Zoe Osama:

Money, power, guns, respect

**** said I wouldn’t make it, looked at him like bet Get money stack checks

I made it independent so fuck it what’s next

Ain’t none really changed but the timing

East side young **** still shining

Make her do what I say like Simon

I ain’t even tryna fuck, I’m just vibing

I get you touched like Mitus

Hood **** but my bank account private

This the type of shit to start a riot

Give a fuck about no fame bitch I’m slidin’

 All these drugs in my system got me violent Hood **** keep it real, keep it silent

Any **** want smoke, ima light it

Aye man I’m high as a bitch, ima pilot

Chorus:

I don’t even got a dead homie like that, cause all my **** strapped, with a tool we got it packed

**** want smoke, I wanna smoke a new pack. Like **** want smoke why they wanna be ash?

My **** hittin’ licks cause we got a new tap I be getting money, I don’t care about the cat. I ain’t going home till I make a new bag. Cypress just told me that I gotta move fast.