Making Moves

Making major moves to keep the money in sight
 I'll be counting money till the end of my life
 Then I bust a left and then I'm busting a right
 Trying watch for coppers trying to fuck up my life
 Getting money getting straight to the gwaup
 Ask permission before you open up shop
 Or keep it rolling like the rims that I chop
 With them loud speakers that a beat up the block
 In the regal Monte Carlo or the cut box
 Burning rubber man I'm never going stop
 Turning money man I'm never going stop
 Burning weed man I'm never going stop
 From the bottom going straight to the top
 Never mind watch them haters will watch
 Every thing you they peeping the plot
 Everywhere you go they looking and stop
 See them watching but I never could stop
 Cars looking like the fresh off the lot
 Mind off the bullshit I focus on gwaup
 Cut em off like karate I chop
 If it's money then I'm like talking a lot
 Look like money when I step in the spot
 Get the pack and put it all in the pot
 Get it back and turn it all into gwaup
 It automatic when I'm busting off shots
 Boss status how we calling them shots
 The baddest bitches turn em all into bops
 We some young niggas getting straight to the gwaup
 Making major moves to keep the money in sight
 I'll be counting money till the end of my life
 Then I bust a left and then I'm busting a right
 Trying watch for coppers trying to fuck up my life
 I bust a left and then I'm busting a right
 Peep them forgiatos how the look in the night
 Bout to roll another on I think that I might
 Gets some paper planes bout to catch me flight
 Hot box the whip by the end of the night
 Twist a spliff now someone pass me the light
 Feeling good man I'm feeling alright
 Tricking money that ain't really my type
 She got me kush because she know what I like
 Not for bullshit man I'm not for the hype
 Making major moves man the money insight
 A lot of ammo man no reason to fight
 Send them dogs how them bullets will bite
 Fuck them coppers trying to fuck up my life
 Fuck them haters trying to fuck up my life
 We getting money so whatever the price
 Counting money till the end of my life
 Making money turn my wrongs into rights
 Not a lame so we nothing alike
 Turn my hustle to a whole different height
 Dropping songs that be tougher than dikes
 Hop on the stage I'm the man with the mic
 Get the weed let it roll like a dice
 Double the cut let it sit some ice
 Making major moves to keep the money in sight
 I'll be counting money till the end of my life
 Then I bust a left and then I'm busting a right
 Trying watch for coppers trying to fuck up my life