Keep It Movin Lyrics
[Intro]
I don't really know what I'm gone say
But you know
We turning up in the studio
Turning up in the studio
4/20, 4/20
4/20, We rolling up, we getting plenty
[Verse 1]
Look, put it all in the open
It's herb, this earth is hopeless
Can't even, can't even smoke it
That's why, that's why you choking
I'm forming a legion
Release it give me a reason
This niggas worshiping with demons
That pleases the wrath of Jesus
With features [?] preachers
With features that will deceive you
I'm going off for the dough
You'll know when I'm coming home
But I'd figure I'd write a song
That would stimulate your mind
In this situation, it's prime
To start being wise with your time
Stop slacking off with your grind
Keep your mind on the cake
And do whatever it takes
To keep your mind awake, many mistakes
And these haters recognize every one
I just sit back in the back
And I blast em off with a gun
Or faithfulness, justice, peace
You holding on to your seat
While blasting me through your speakers
My mixtape is on repeat
You saying you love my message
And it's keeping you on your feet
You nodding your head and vibing
And play me low when you sleep
I got a promise to keep
And I'll pursue until I'm weak
Yall really in for a treat
Cause I'm smashing on every beat
I keep going, don't even eat
I barely got time to sleep
You'll never see my defeat
Till my mission here is complete
[Hook: 2x]
I been working all day
And I know it ain't safe
Just bring a cup of liquor
And a woman my way
I just gotta keep it moving man, oh
I just gotta keep it moving ma, oh
[Verse 2]
House smoke, but I'm tripping
All this linen I'm whipping
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Coming through on 285
I got my windows down
And my music loud
Swerving and it's worth it
I had a long day, I been working
And my phone say I got missed calls
But I ain't picking up on no ringtones
I got a long life and I'm bound to break
Always blaming on my mistakes
But I gotta stick it off for my people sake
So I wake up and I shake and bake
I think my soul came on the wrong pipe
But I'll make it work out for this life
I gotta take a ride to see what's inside
Loosing my mind on 285
I'm driving fast bumping Cee-Lo
Play it loud so that we know
That I know the rules, but I veto
Everything that they say cause I'm ZeRO Tolerance
From the day that they re-po from the truth
All the words I spit, my soul in the booth
Concentration, gotta send it out to the youth
Separation of mis-education
Gotta find myself in my mind race
Moving fast and my time wasted
Making music is a profit
Tryna get it through your head
And spit this knowledge
Time to unwind when I grab a chance
For so long I been blind
So I clear mind with my windows down
On 285
[Hook: 4x]
