Move Accordingly Video (MV)

If he don't brag about nobody then I know the nigga fled
I was told to say no more cause ain't nothing to be said
I don't see nothing to laugh about when you close to the edge
Me and my brother stick together like ed & ed

I know my face be on computers so I move accordingly
Add it up like every month I'm getting paid quarterly
So much money to be made, got no time for horsing
She too toxic when she mad, she like to say my government

She so serious with it too, bitch ain't never stuttering
I seen that bread hit my account, I had to hit the duggy dance
I'm so serious bout my music, made my brother Camera man
I'm a bad boy, I flirt with while bitches, I be playing

I done f*cked a bitch for breakfast, then I f*ck one else for dinner
The way she looked on Snapchat, I slid up on that filter
I f*cked her with my braids, all in my face, she got me kinky
My other hoe I text on telegram I can't get mixy

All my watches & my chains, man, them shits on ice
I was young getting it the fast way, I had no life
All them block hoes eating dick, but I still f*ck one night
I'm young and turnt, I'm riding bulletproof, can't risk my life

My hitters make a reservation for you on that grave site
Put a nigga right to bed, make him go night-night
I take expensive drugs when I go ahead and take a night flight
These niggas feminine, they pussy, I done seen all types

I come on here, say what I say, I don't really care
My bitch, she sexy, she ain't red, she got better hair
I'on like to bite, but I felt when Herb said, bitch, everything
I'm the hottest in my city, see my face everywhere

Turn my city up, ride around the cities, hemis tuck
With a Nicki on the passenger, she giving filthy suck
I don't even got to ask her, she be volunteering enough
This might be a nigga wife, the way I had to hit her up

Took some losses in the past, but I'm still winning
Paparazzi catching pictures of me, still grinning
Couldn't take my brother to the top, I still feel him
He caught a case, now he in a cell, meal prepping

More money and more problems when it hit the fan
Too many snakes up in the grass, you gotta keep it trim
I throw that cash, it come back round just like a boomerang
I'm cashing out for all them nights when I ain't have a thang

All my watches & my chains, man, them shits on ice
I was young getting it the fast way, I had no life
All them block hoes eating dick, but I still f*ck one night
I'm young & turnt, I'm riding bulletproof, can't risk my life

My hitters make a reservation for you on that grave site
Put a nigga right to bed, make him go night-night
I take expensive drugs when I go head and take a night flight
These niggas feminine, they pussy, I done seen all type