Baby Money - Move On lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - Move On lyrics]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT, Jarvo made it) yeah
I got a dub in my Celines
And clip sticking out my pants
Could've died so many times
I’d still risk my life again
I'm screaming, "Fuck the money
I'll risk my life and spin"
They say, "Don’t pray for revenge
" still wish my opps was dead
They really broke my heart
I seen my granddad in that bed
Sittin' in the 'spital with my
Hand on his head I'm always shoppin' online
Spendin' band after band
I'm fly and I'm high
I’ll hit you when I land couple years back
I was tryna chase a couple grand
Ain’t satisfied with a milllon, shit
I'm tryna chase these M’s
My rims offset, I'm in San Fran' with Jim
I dropped out with all F's, I rock Forgis
Tote fins
And this part of me nevеr show it's face
We don’t speak on dеad bodies
That shit open cases
Put a bitch up off my roster
Better know your place
One hit, then he dropped, shit
He thought we laced him
That shit was strong, ain't it?
Ain't see the pain, but I can
Feel it in my bones, baby
In a room full of people, I'm alone, baby
Fucked up they cheese
Everybody need a loan lately
Just like the first day of school
I brought my own paper
And how you want me to move
On and you guiding me?
Heat-seek the streetsweeper
Let's play hide and seek
You 'posed to be with me right now
Why you lie to me? I'm stayin' strong
I gotta hear your mama cry to me
They mans dropped, see
That's really why they tryna beef
I probably stole a nigga bitch
He told you I'm a thief
Taught me the game, I ran with it
Now I'm tryna teach it
I see my goal from the bottom, shit
I'm tryna reach it
Pull up all-black foreign
They think I'm a preacher
I wasn't even ballin' first, shit
I was in the bleachers
You never cherish what you lose
'til you really need it
And this part of me never show it's face
We don't speak on dead bodies
That shit open cases
Put a bitch up off my roster
Better know your place
One hit, then he dropped, shit
He thought we laced him
That shit was strong, ain't it?
Ain't see the pain, but I can
Feel it in my bones, baby
In a room full of people, I'm alone, baby
Fucked up they cheese
Everybody need a loan lately
Just like the first day of school
I brought my own paper
I got a dub in my Celines
And clip sticking out my pants
Could've died so many times
I’d still risk my life again
I'm screaming, "Fuck the money
I'll risk my life and spin"
They say, "Don’t pray for revenge
" still wish my opps was dead
They really broke my heart
I seen my granddad in that bed
Sittin' in the 'spital with my
Hand on his head I'm always shoppin' online
Spendin' band after band
I'm fly and I'm high
I’ll hit you when I land couple years back
I was tryna chase a couple grand
Ain’t satisfied with a milllon, shit
I'm tryna chase these M’s
My rims offset, I'm in San Fran' with Jim
I dropped out with all F's, I rock Forgis
Tote fins
And this part of me nevеr show it's face
We don’t speak on dеad bodies
That shit open cases
Put a bitch up off my roster
Better know your place
One hit, then he dropped, shit
He thought we laced him
That shit was strong, ain't it?
Ain't see the pain, but I can
Feel it in my bones, baby
In a room full of people, I'm alone, baby
Fucked up they cheese
Everybody need a loan lately
Just like the first day of school
I brought my own paper
And how you want me to move
On and you guiding me?
Heat-seek the streetsweeper
Let's play hide and seek
You 'posed to be with me right now
Why you lie to me? I'm stayin' strong
I gotta hear your mama cry to me
They mans dropped, see
That's really why they tryna beef
I probably stole a nigga bitch
He told you I'm a thief
Taught me the game, I ran with it
Now I'm tryna teach it
I see my goal from the bottom, shit
I'm tryna reach it
Pull up all-black foreign
They think I'm a preacher
I wasn't even ballin' first, shit
I was in the bleachers
You never cherish what you lose
'til you really need it
And this part of me never show it's face
We don't speak on dead bodies
That shit open cases
Put a bitch up off my roster
Better know your place
One hit, then he dropped, shit
He thought we laced him
That shit was strong, ain't it?
Ain't see the pain, but I can
Feel it in my bones, baby
In a room full of people, I'm alone, baby
Fucked up they cheese
Everybody need a loan lately
Just like the first day of school
I brought my own paper