[Intro: JayRich]
Grrt bow
Trey Gang, bitch
4 Trey, 8 Trey, 8 Deuce Trey, 60, 60 (yeahhh)
Y'all n***as already know how we fuckin' movin', bitch, and rollin', bitch
Whole lotta gang shit, man, y'know, all my fucking Locanes with me
Fuck y'all n***as think, man? The fuckin' takeover, bitch
[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n***as get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n***as wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag
[Verse 1: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', I stay with a glizzy
L-O-C n***as get busy
83 n***as they wit' me
823 to the 60z
Spin on a opp in a quicky
Hit ya shit up get it litty
And we Trey deep me and Littyy
Spinning so much we be dizzy
When they see us they be driddy
Can't fuck wit her she a thizzy
NYC n***as we picky
Yea bitch you know how we get it
Can't ride the ship you ain't with it
Call up Get Lo and we killin'
Big Opps on deck it's a mission
Movin' and Rollin' we Drillin'
Movin' and Rollin' we Spinnin'
Movin' and Rollin' we Winning
Straight to the cash 'cause we crippin'
Move on the scene then we diggin'
Cut bitches off when they trippin'
No henny bitch I ain't tippin
If I drink Henny, I'm sinnin'
Movin' on anything livin'
I'm from the home of the villains
Boy you know you a civilian
Talkin' hot but you ain't spinnin'
All of my n***as fly crippin
And we shoot good, Scottie Pippen
60 inside of the Smith N'
Fuck is you grillin', 6 holes in your head now you Krillin
[Verse 2: Jezz Gasoline]
Grrt, pow, pow
They know what it is when I sail up
No ricotta when I fill these shells up
Word to Kenan, boy, I keep a Kel tucked
Free the demons held up in them jails stuck (Free the guys)
8 Duece Trey, I get straight to the cash (get straight)
Call the Treys they gon' move with it fast
Ain't no future when I wear this mask
Car roll up we gon' shoot out the glass
Boom at the doors, body leanin' like he sipped a 4
I seen this before, body drippin' that boy need a gauze
For no reason, I don't need no cause
Your blicky is small, .223, my shit goin' through walls (grahh)
It keep goin', it don't got no pause
They like "Please, keep that n***a indoors", red dot, I ain't puttin' on no TV
When you see these beams on a wall, you could get hit with them all
No draft I went straight to the wall
I heard what they gon' do to me, all this chuckery and foolery
Ubers, we hop those, pull up, dump a hundo if I get the opportunity
[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n***as get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n***as wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag
[Verse 3: Zoe Montana]
Make sure everything lit
These zoes will run u down with the glitt
I'm cookin' up bricks
Two muscles on my traphouse shit
Got your bitch on my dick
I hit it, fucked and passed that trick (pass that bitch)
I just bust a check (grahh)
Lil n***a you could watch this flick (watch this flick)
Zoe Gang what I rep (uh huh)
You know that's fucking blue and red (blue and red)
Run up in my veins (my veins)
You know n***a that we insane (we insane)
I play with them thangs
If you ain't gang, so you can't hang
And if he an opp, 16 shots we will fuckin' pop
HL that gang, it's homicide when we come around
GDK what I claim, boy, these n***as is fuckin' lame (bow)
GDK what I claim, boy, these n***as is fuckin' lame
GDK what I claim, boy, these n***as is fuckin' lame
[Verse 4: Young Littyy]
Look, Switch locations like a tourist
Glizzy on me that's a Taurus (Grrt, pow)
All gas no breaks, movin' like I needed storage (Grrt, pow)
Stop talkin' like you got it on you
7 kicking like it's Norris (kicking like it's Norris)
I know these n***as want a feature
But the pussies can't afford it
You know how I rock
I keep some heat on the block
I gotta creep with a Glock
Was jackin' 'em K way back in the day
Before it was cool to beef with the opps
Stop bangin' on them social networks
Put in pain for your set first
Big OFA I'm a referee
I could show you how that TEC work
Turn your white tee into a red shirt
Littyy always got the best verse
(Littyy always got the best verse)
Eatin' your food like a chicken dinner
Got a pocket rocket that's a mini trimmer
You know we get busy
I spin with my 'Rippies, ain't talkin' no fidget spinner
[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm trippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n***as get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n***as wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag
[Verse 5: Cash Flossy]
I did not stop, I just took a break
Took a trip and I fucked up some interstates
N***as say we got beef I don't know they face
So it wasn't no reason for me to stay
Where I'm from my name still be lifting weight
Where I'm from we came up in a different race
Everyone from my hood wanna play the stakes
In a crib on the hills call it Billzy place
Switchin' my ways switchin' my state
Seen a lot so n***as cannot relate
N***as you be with' them n***as is fake
They won't get in no V's and not think bout the jakes
Switchin' my flows, playin' my roles
My n***as got heaters, be out when it's cold
Can't fuck with snakes wearing sheep as they clothes
Had to switch up my states had to update my goals
Cut for a bit then came back to the bros
Dipped out again always talk on the phone
Always in tune with new shit goin' on
And I heard that lot of you n***as is frauds
Henny, Patron, I be drinkin' that
Crashie been with me since youngin' was grippin' that
N***as want smoke and we clickin' that
Fuck all the opps, be the gang ain't no switchin' that
[Verse 6: Sheff G]
So I just pray, pray all these fuck n***as, pray they watch better keep 'em outta my way
It's too many sharpshooters on the court for 'em, better watch how you game
I can't really talk for 'em, ain't no voucherin', cannot walk with the gang
Took a few risks all for the gang, free G-Gill, did a stretch for the gang
Talkin 'bout different level, movin on 'em, put the bruisin' on 'em, love to hear 'em yellin'
Fuck a warnin', they know how we comin', have my Get Str8's off 'em, ain't no witness tellin'
See 'em runnin', what's the sense of bluffin', n***as pretend gunnin'
N***as dummy felons, man, free Flix Loc, he a double felon
Have my Locs spin blocks but y'all n***as tellin'
On the roads leading to the money when I get to clubbin', n***as hate
See 'em bluffin' actin' like they tough and n***as gon' drench 'em with the K
Run up on 'em, 40 barkin' on 'em, got them n***as beggin' out like please
But it's too late, Swiss cheese, so you could tell 'em n***as that we
[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n***as get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n***as wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag
[Verse 7: Get Lo]
Baby, I stay with a strap you know that shit is illegal
Don't play with them people
I'll send them demons to see you
Blowing that shit like it's legal, these n***as is pussy
N***as don't want no drama
Headshot, that's a comma
Point blank to ya decimal
That glizzy that'll fuck up the rest of you
Gotta get to the bag
These n***as don't run up
N***as just run they mouth
When we bend them blocks
Early morning, sending shots
Know what we about
N***as stole my swag
I ain't really with that two shit
That's shit be lies
All the real n***as see through it
My voice, my image you used it
I fathered ya' style, gave you the blueprint
I give you the blues if we shootin'
I'm blowin' the snare, packin' the drum, rock and roll to this music
.30 out the drum if we shootin'
I create that lane, I put in that pain
Just say my name and it's proven (Grr)
[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n***as get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n***as wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag