Riches

We're going to stay on the move
 On the move yeah
 On the move yeah
 I ain't got time to lose
 No time to lose
 No time to lose
 Got a new ring for my misses
 Yeah bank account for riches
 You mad I that got digits for my pitches
 Hate is in your jeans
 Don't act too big for your britches
 We're about that action
 We making moves
 Follow the clues
 Presidents blue when we cash in
 Supplying my fans with all this music
 All while I'm selling my fashion
 So many ways that this could have gone
 But I chose to follow my passion
 Rent a venue and get it cracking
 Bro my spirit was broken
 Had to invest down to my last dollar to keep it in motion
 Every door God closed on me took that as an omen
 Stick a pin in your opinion or I'll strike like I'm bowling
 Think it's best you don't provoke him
 It's Jizzle
 Ain't trying to kill the groove
 Kill the groove
 Don't kill the groove
 That ain't what I'm trying to choose
 What I'm trying to choose
 What I'm trying to choose
 Man this shit feels like mimosas
 Smoking rolling man I'm still posted
 Rap police I see them watching
 But I'm still blowing
 Still pushing up the hill for my dreams and whatnot
 Still class of stoners every time a nigga drop
 Bombs on these niggas
 They don't want it with us
 Audio trapping in that kitchen
 Me and Avory in it
 Dedicated to this winning
 Do a life sentence
 Know I failed to mention
 But this pimping got your bitch tripping
 Yeah
 Skip the line
 Talk shit because they're way behind
 No three six but ask them who want it now
 Wordplay recess rap
 Feel like Wayne
 When that nigga came straight from the bottom of the map
 Where's 50 get the strap
 Ya'll niggas love to actress
 I ain't never did that script
 Moon walking on the moon like a back flip
 To the money though
 The only thing we're running for
 Run with money green
 Be a hundred though
 Tell me run it though
 Keep my eyes on scope
 Roll a hundred more
 Til it's time to go
 Yeah until it's time to go
 Kris J
 Yeah I got something for these bitches
 Foreign wheels
 They don't want you until you're whipping
 Hello misses
 Hop in the ride let's get missing
 Stop being shy though I glisten
 I get it my worth's a million
 Million on the way better lock and load
 Say you're getting money what you got to show
 Mad because I'm good and I got the glow
 I'm hot for sure
 You couldn't never top the flow
 I'm about to blow I'm out the door
 I'm out for more
 Couple hundred million and I'm out the door
 Never sit and wait for your drop to go
 You never got fed because your mouth was closed
 Killing niggas I'm a lethal weapon
 If you ain't equipped then you need to exit
 I'm forever sinning need to see a reverend
 Boy I murder rappers you can be the next one
 You ain't got to like it but you're going to respect it
 Fuck us until you see us then you never said it
 Corey Miller anyone can get it
 When you send a beat send a paramedic
 Boy I'm out