Move Around - Kembe X, IDK

We ain’t calling this shit trap no more, man

We callin' this shit

We callin' this shit the combination, you feel me?

Keys to the safe, haha, yeah, uh

Reaching for my phone, I can’t put this motherfucker down

Palms itching, dawg, need a hundred times a hundred thou'

Bitches in my phone tryna fuck, girl, move the fuck around

I just want the check and I want that motherfucker now

We was on the porch at my granny house

Barry had the torch, man, that nigga 44, uh

Monte had a bottle and a white owl

Weekends chasing whores, then on Sunday, praise the Lord, uh

What’s the definition of repent?

(My bad, my bad)

Might need a confessional for all the shit that he just did

Rusty fucked up permanent off sticks

Read the Bible, tryna find the coordinates into the White House

Junkies is vehement, plug hid the vanity

Peek in the window to see what we T-in' in

My favorite cousin that I never see

Got me up watching Monday Night Raw up on TNN

House on the corner infested with V.O.'s

They on that bullshit, had to get used to seeing them

Mama told me she don’t want me around here

'Cause her biggest fear was me growing up being them

Mikey taught me how to make sure my bands was set up (My bands was set up,

I’m getting a check)

Like my insurance is trash, I can’t pass a check up (Can't pass a check up, no,

nigga, no)

Fascinate with how they live 'cause I had it better (I had that shit way better

then 'em)

Ayy, check it out, no, I can’t, 'cause that’s a set-up (Nah, big bro, I’m good)

Reaching for my phone, I can’t put this motherfucker down

Palms itching, dawg, need a hundred times a hundred thou'

Bitches in my phone tryna fuck, girl, move the fuck around

I just want the check and I want that motherfucker now

Reaching for my phone, I got ounces, niggas calling now

Mama in the crib, she complaining, «Why you in and out?»

I got felonies, if they catch me then I’m going down

Really I should quit, but I’m contemplating moving pounds

I’m on probation, but I still be leaving the state, great

Fifteen years over my head if I catch me a case, I’m fighting the state

We gon' debate, they gon' complain

You’ll take the stand, that is a shame

You told the truth, that shit was plain

I’d rather be locked than looked at as lame

IDK

Reaching for my phone, I can’t put this motherfucker down

Palms itching, dawg, need a hundred times a hundred thou'

Bitches in my phone tryna fuck, girl, move the fuck around

I just want the check and I want that motherfucker now