Danny Glockz - Movin' (feat. Snatcch) Lyrics

Danny Glockz
What
Snatcch
Glllllllllllt
Bow
Yea
Ok
If yall niggas is fake
Dont get next to me
I'm the professor
Lil nigga stop testing me
Double cross me or my mans
Then you dead to me
Money you showing don't
Look like no bread to me
Slow down for a quick second
Stop
Money I'm talking goes
Up to the tree top
Looking for diamonds that
Came from the ski shop
Looking for toppy when
I talk to each thot
Up in the whip drive it
Low like a limbo
5 Percent tint you cant
See out the window
Pick up some shorties
Who's ready to mingle
Count up my cash bae
You know how that shit go
My nigga Snatcch you cant
F*ck with shit he got
Yall niggas foul and
I'm getting a free shot
Streets getting crazy and
Hot like a teapot
Duff niggas out im
Accounting for each knot
I got the grips like
I came from the navy
I got the vest but my
Gun dont have safety
Niggas out here talking shit
Going crazy
Got double glocks
Are you ready to faces these
Never take no for an answer
Or maybe
Russian roulette on ya face
Its a lottery
This shit aint sweet
This shit aint gravy
12 Bullets left throw em like
I'm Tom Brady
Countin' this money in my sleep
Aint too many niggas that's
Left like me
Double this profit
With no extra fee
Double my pockets
I move like a beast
Countin' this money cause I'm up
Ain't too many niggas
That's left like us
Ain't too many niggas
That's left we can trust
We pull out the grip
Ain't nothing to discuss
Me and DG all we do is get guap
Steady countin this breesh
Aint no way we can stop
Balenciaga when I'm in the spot
I admit I got all of this drip
From my pops
I keep a pole on me
Just for the opps
I just bought a AR
And it came with the stock
Got a bitch down below
And she giving me top
I just play with her tits
While she play with her twat
I suggest none of you
Bitch niggas act up
Got 2 guns on me
Second one thats for back up
This shit hits you one time
You aint getting back up
Last thing he saw was
An all blue bandana
Hop in the whip
Same color as a cracker
Niggas be mad cause
They money dont add up
Breesh coming in I'm just
Watching it stack up
Got work on the table
That I'm finna bag up
Countin' this money in my sleep
Aint too many niggas that's
Left like me
Double this profit
With no extra fee
Double my pockets
I move like a beast
Countin' this money cause I'm up
Ain't too many niggas
That's left like us
Ain't too many niggas
That's left we can trust
We pull out the grip
Ain't nothing to discuss
Na mean
You already know
How we coming man
F*ck is you talking bout B
You shittin me
Glock Tape 2