Correction Lyrics Moving Different by Smiley

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[Intro]
No ad-libs, or—
Never
No ad-libs, gang

[Chorus]
I can't live the same as these lil' niggas (I can't, I swear)
My moms need a house, and my nephew's sister (Need a gold deal, you know?)
I need some quicker (I do)
I was tired of giving work to these lil' niggas (Wack, it was boring)
These ho's tryna work, but workout with your nigga (With your man)
I love all my guys, I don't see them different (I don't see 'em different)
I'll be damned if they say that I'm moving different (How?)
Niggas tryna kill me, gotta move my pivot (Gotta go, bye)

[Verse 1]
My arms they get hurt when I whip the brick up (Whippin', whippin')
I take a L, come back up like a sit-up (Takе a L)
What the fuck, get your weight up (Gеt it up)
Busy dropping all those tracks, and they don't say none (They don't mean none)
I say I love you, maybe do, but it don't mean none (I swear)
I got this model bitch, she fiendin', but she can't get none (I swear)
I need some perks, call your man if he can get some (Can he get some?)
Like call that bitch that you post, I want a threesome (I want a threesome)
I love my team, I get a bag, and split it three ways (I split it three ways)
I give her time on the night shift, on a free day (On a slow day)
I'm with the plug in this bitch, we don't show face (Show face)
Like plug, he mad at me, because of old shit (Some old—)
I was fuckin' up the packs, and then I owe shit (Then I owe)
I look back, I'd do it different, that was ho' shit (That was ho' shit)
Now I'm in too deep, I gotta move quick
I cannot shoot this, unless he test me
I had a lil' self esteem, but now it's out there (But now I'm up there)
I be thinking to myself like how we get here? (How we get here, man?)
She say it's amusing (How?), she love the lifestyle (What the fuck, man?)
You have to put yourself first for this lifestyle

[Verse 2]
Gotta go, bye (Bye!)
Gotta hit the road, I ain't saying why (I ain't telling you)
How come when we getting blessed, I see the devil try (It always happens)
Had to get it out the mud just to stay alive (Gang!)
Had to break the piggy bank, and then I read (I was fucked)
I never ran off on the plug, he was my G (He was my dawg)
I took a brick, and then I hopped back in the streets (Back)
And then I head to LAX to get some P's (Gone)
I did a song with all my dawgs, it help 'em eat (That's gang)
I lost my nigga to a cell, just let him free (Let him out)
They want a feature from the Smiggz, it cost a fee (Cost a lil')
You never was a fan, you didn't see (Didn't see)

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