Tahleek - Movin Different Lyrics

I don't wanna talk to niggas, niggas wanna talk about these niggas
What about your family
What about these plans
What about these millions, nigga
What about these choppers
What about these murders
What about these killings, nigga
What about these houses
What about these cars
What about these buildings, nigga
I ain't got shit, this is how I do it, we can't kick it
Keep it gangsta, keep it quiet, when I see you, stand on business
Why you on IG
Tryna tag me in your message
Soon as your dumb ass daddy got the moves to say I did it, God
Bless me when I rap it's like I talk to niggas spirits I be by myself I walk wit fye cause no one with me I be trying to chill and make my music but yall be trim ima pull that 40 watch me f*ck up niggas liver seem like I only talk bout murder cause da murder taught me get em wasn't big on hustling like to keep pistols in my denim shidd anybody food anybody could be dinner that go for any age any race any gender
My luh thugs some barbers make me call em come through trim I don't wanna hear that shit if you madden come through blitzing f*ck up niggas tv I shake da screen I come through sticking she caught a attitude got on her knees and she gone fix it I ain't make her do it that's why I lust her cause she did it
I be in my head so much, it got me moving different
I be on the court so much, it got me shooting different
F*ck bout being gangsta, I'm tryna make it to the crib
Cause these niggas don't be thinking, don't give a f*ck about what they did
And they taking all these drugs and getting high for all these pills
Respect, no disrespect, but show respect to all your peers
They violate, it's violation, no tolerance of toleration
Niggas really out here dying, you niggas steady out here playing
Can't be trusting all these hoes, that's how that pussy got my man
Got this shit confused, y'all must've popped too many Xans
Nigga, before you crash, stop telling people you gon' do it
Ain't no way you're in the f*ck, niggas supposed to know about what you're doing
If you stupid, are you dumb? Was selling dope, still on the run
Forty glock, and movin calm, putting dick on shawty tongue
Tryna make it out the trench, you niggas stuck, I'm staying in it
Always worried about the money, ain't got no problem with these bitches
Still a hop out with that fye, bout respect and get the blicking
Hit a nigga in his shit, bet his ass, stopped that diss ongod