Keep It Moving

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[Chorus: Louie Ray] When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an illusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an illusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it [Verse 1: LOUIE RAY] I can't look sad, niggas mearor, I'm looking useless Like when lil boy ain't have a strap, I told him use it I really got a story to me, so I use this These niggas bloods, they be begging, make my legs itch [?] hands itch [?] you got your mans [?] Screaming out you paying sixty where them grams hit? My skill ain't never ever off, my nigga scam this I saw my nigga dead stiff I know how jams get I am not one of them niggas, I'm a Brad Pitt Fuck around and rub me wrong, get your head bit OK I got my skelly on, I'm on some scary shit Then I got my money up, just like his mans did I'm in the middle of my city, where I''m standing I was still grinding way before the branding This shit [?] like I planned it [Chorus: Louie Ray] When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an elusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an elusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it [Verse 2: YN Jay] You got a bag, but don't know what to do These niggas bitches, they ain''t got no [?] I'm in that water, I ain't on no crues I'm on my feet, like I ain't got no shoes Ain't got no choice, I gotta stack these blues You wanna play, you gotta follo the rules [?] but I ain't [?] I make them sick, they think they got the flu These streets [?] better get [?] You layed up, I shoot it from the 3 [?] in no [?] [?] [?] cloudy chuncks OK I got the drop back, look like browny nuts You pull that pistol out, you better use it And I be fucking thick bitches, no elusions [Chorus: Louie Ray] When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an elusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an elusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it [Verse 3: Louie Ray] I'm stunting on the low, just like I'm known to Staying down till I come up, like I'm supposed to I'm drinking Lean because [?] Selling dope outside the store, cause me and [?] cool I see visions in my head, I ain supposed to Make the money, don't you let that dope control you This money on me got her loose, like Patrone do Sometimes I tend to feel alone, [?] on too You never know what niggas on, but I'm the whole truth Don't think I'm slippin with a bitch, nigga my ho shoot I'm just a real nigga, could've [?] When niggas left me in the gym, I could've stayed in hoops Fuck I'm at the crib for when [?] to shoot I get love [?] I turned the crowd with one song, got payed for 2 And then go right back to the trap like I'm supposed to [Chorus: Louie Ray] When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an elusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it When she was slowing up, I kept it moving Niggas out here living rocky, I'm the smoothest Her body can't be real, it's an elusion Getting money is my destony, I can't refuse it
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Credits
- Writers
- Louie Ray
- YN Jay