Cool calm with the fight goin
Still shine with the lights off
Chess moves not checkers
Yes, you have messed with me and got the right one
I back down like a snake
I been through with the fake
I been watching all the opps linking up
Hey what more can I say
How many damn times I gotta tell y'all I'm not with that fake ish
Yea I stay with a million styles brought up from the basement you can chase this
Yea the man on the move, time is gone
Look at all of the sand from the hour glass on the pavement
We know right from the wrong, black and white bitch no grey shit
Gotta say, niggas been clockin' my moves
I've been sharpening tools I'ma slay you niggas with
Til' the day ends, I'ma stay up on that ass ain't the one to play with
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Get the f*ck out the way
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
I could shine a light if I wanted to
But that ain't what I'm gunna do
I'm the type to see a problem for everybody and put it right in front of you
Look close, try and see this from my eyes
Why in the f*ck would I sign
You think I'm stupid or what
I guess I have to decline
Bitch I would have to be blind
Bitch I would have to be Ray
You tryna Sun me you think that I ain't tryna shine
Nah nigga I'm here to stay
I'll have a fall out fo' you catch me fallin in line
Cool calm with the fight goin
Still shine with the lights off
Chess moves not checkers
Yes, you have messed with me and got the right one
I back down like a snake
I been through with the fake
I been watching all the opps linking up
Hey what more can I say
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Get the f*ck out the way
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Sig Shalome - Y'all Gotta Move Lyrics
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Cool calm with the fight goin
Still shine with the lights off
Chess moves not checkers
Yes, you have messed with me and got the right one
I back down like a snake
I been through with the fake
I been watching all the opps linking up
Hey what more can I say
How many damn times I gotta tell y'all I'm not with that fake ish
Yea I stay with a million styles brought up from the basement you can chase this
Yea the man on the move, time is gone
Look at all of the sand from the hour glass on the pavement
We know right from the wrong, black and white bitch no grey shit
Gotta say, niggas been clockin' my moves
I've been sharpening tools I'ma slay you niggas with
Til' the day ends, I'ma stay up on that ass ain't the one to play with
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Get the f*ck out the way
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
I could shine a light if I wanted to
But that ain't what I'm gunna do
I'm the type to see a problem for everybody and put it right in front of you
Look close, try and see this from my eyes
Why in the f*ck would I sign
You think I'm stupid or what
I guess I have to decline
Bitch I would have to be blind
Bitch I would have to be Ray
You tryna Sun me you think that I ain't tryna shine
Nah nigga I'm here to stay
I'll have a fall out fo' you catch me fallin in line
Cool calm with the fight goin
Still shine with the lights off
Chess moves not checkers
Yes, you have messed with me and got the right one
I back down like a snake
I been through with the fake
I been watching all the opps linking up
Hey what more can I say
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Get the f*ck out the way
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Still shine with the lights off
Chess moves not checkers
Yes, you have messed with me and got the right one
I back down like a snake
I been through with the fake
I been watching all the opps linking up
Hey what more can I say
How many damn times I gotta tell y'all I'm not with that fake ish
Yea I stay with a million styles brought up from the basement you can chase this
Yea the man on the move, time is gone
Look at all of the sand from the hour glass on the pavement
We know right from the wrong, black and white bitch no grey shit
Gotta say, niggas been clockin' my moves
I've been sharpening tools I'ma slay you niggas with
Til' the day ends, I'ma stay up on that ass ain't the one to play with
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Get the f*ck out the way
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
I could shine a light if I wanted to
But that ain't what I'm gunna do
I'm the type to see a problem for everybody and put it right in front of you
Look close, try and see this from my eyes
Why in the f*ck would I sign
You think I'm stupid or what
I guess I have to decline
Bitch I would have to be blind
Bitch I would have to be Ray
You tryna Sun me you think that I ain't tryna shine
Nah nigga I'm here to stay
I'll have a fall out fo' you catch me fallin in line
Cool calm with the fight goin
Still shine with the lights off
Chess moves not checkers
Yes, you have messed with me and got the right one
I back down like a snake
I been through with the fake
I been watching all the opps linking up
Hey what more can I say
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Get the f*ck out the way
Y'all gotta move
I'm not in the mood
Writer: Sig Shalome
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid