Wale, Ab-Soul, Magazeen - Keep It Moving (Freestyle) lyrics

Yo, uhh
Yeah, real niggas, they dying, yeah yeah

One time for my real niggas
Yeah they fuckin’ with me
Yeah, they fuckin' with me
Two times for the fake niggas
Y’all ain’t fuckin’ with me
That's the reason they ain’t fuckin’
With me, keep it movin', uh
One time for the real niggas
Who fuckin' with me
Yeah, they fuckin' with me
Two times for the fake niggas
They ain’t fuckin’ with me
That's the reason they ain’t fuckin’
With me, keep it movin', huh

Now what's my name, ho?
(Soulo) Pretty please, no photos
PYT my lady, Michael Jackson in the 80s


Moonwalkin' music legend, curly headed Jay-Z
Wale, tell these niggas keep it moving
And I do so, no complainin', uh
Perusin' in my zoomin'
Souped out coupe like I'm
Bruce Wayne-in' it no stains in this, uh
No matter what handkerchief, they
Bang with us, uh
Pirus and Locs confusin’ folks
They ain’t got the brain for us
Be safe, my nigga
We all came from the same militia
Okay, now things have picked up
Shit tough but I ain't gon' switch up
Trick nah, niggas keep females
Givin’ free channel like cable lifter
Fuck all that label shit dawg
Wale in a great position
Soulo, Soulo in the cut and I
Don’t give a fuck like castration, uh
Look deep inside yourself
I’m sure you’ll feel my presence
I’m more spiritual than lyrical
That’s my confession
Yeah, one time for my real niggas
New colorful ass, hunnid dollar bill niggas
Hugh Hef doesn't have this plethora
Of women to stab and it’s not a thing, I
Got more game than Mattel, nigga
Let me tell you niggas decent advice:
If you can book her, then
I ain’t read her right, go see her tonight
Shit, I’ll pay for your telly
And get you a flight
But I'll be damned if bitches drain me
And I ain’t give ‘em no pipe
(That's right) Pipe dreams turn
To overnight celebrities
I could walk on water
Fuck your phony seven seas
(Pussy nigga sellin’ dreams) When I'm
Out here sellin' syllables
To silly seventeen year-olds
The greatest story never told
Told, the flow
Patent like my black 11’s though
My fantasy is Angelina mixed with Mrs angelou
Niggas trap all week to try
And meet the status quo
It’s like Home Depot clearance
Man it’s cheap to let them hammers go
(Bang, bang) Bang, bang, Chief Keef
Three hundred ways you can
Lay underneath ye'
Six feet, what's that? Three people?
(yeah nigga, shit’s deep) squeeze, squeeze
All my young G’s bumpin' Lil Reese
See, on the top, it’s just us, nigga
You got Cîroc, it's aight, I know Puff
Nigga bad boy, good luck, nigga
A couple women in here with no
Inhibitions would be clutch nigga
If you real, are you fuckin' with that?
I'm real hip-hop, still runnin' the
Map, keep it movin', huh
One time for my real niggas
Yeah they fuckin’ with me
Yeah, they fuckin’ with me
Two times for the fake niggas
Y’all ain’t fuckin’ with me
That's the reason they ain’t fuckin’
With me, keep it movin', uh
One time for the real niggas
Who fuckin' with me
Yeah, they fuckin’ with me
Two times for the fake niggas
They ain’t fuckin’ with me
That's the reason they ain’t fuckin’
With me, keep it movin', huh

Pour my liquor up, roll me a J
I'm in my zone, fuck with me, real nigga
What? Aye, Magazeen
(Real nigga say, yeah, yeah)
Hold that, haha, it's that motherfuckin'
Heheh groovy Every Blue Moon tune-age, heh
I want it to feel like some 90s shit now
Mag, aye Mag, get me with that 90s flow
Ragamuffin in the street when we steppin'
Ya know (Fiyah)
Makin' money
Spot the papa but it never enough (Fiyah)
Fuck around and pass ti place while
Ya just bite the dust (Fiyah)
Real niggas, prekki, Every Blue Moon
(Ay, Blue Moon)
MMG, Wallaby, TDE (Let's get it, Soulo)
We keep it tweakin', life pon the dashiki
(Woo)
Every Versace, take off the girls dem panties
(Real nigga)
Liquor up, roll that J (roll that J)
I'm in my zone, fuck with me, real niggas!