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Matt Movin' - Really That Lyrics

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Really That Lyrics

I get that check grind like I'm broke
Dick for these hoes
I don't shit on the bros
Movin be movin what you be doin
Fuck twelve
RTA aye
I set the goals then I fucked round and crushed em
K in the back all black fold down it's Russian
All my chains glow in the dark your shit rusty
If it ain't on me someone round me is clutching
Touch me I'm uppin deception is lethal
Book smart as hell pay attention I'm teaching
Street smart for real you ain't slick I be peepin'
All that little shit you think hidden I see it
Switch rentals no leases my diamonds they real
You still up in Senegal's buying them grills
No shade shout out them guys supplied me for years
Knew better you'd do better grind come with bills
Mind on some mills like I'm homeless and hungry
Might set up shows remain unknown that's money
Used to break bread left my phone with the homies
They gon catch every play think they owe it's nothing
Shit bigger than money see I'm really humble
Yeah I got some issues that come from the jungle
Trust fucked up but it's real if I love you
Like cut all that hard shit I'm killing shit for you
That pistol still on me I really ain't going
He diss me he history ain't sending no warning
He blitz and he miss me I'm tenfold destroying
I'm chill and I'm mystic he missing by morning
I get that check grind like I'm broke
I ain't got nothin but dick for these hoes
Put homies on I don't shit on the bros
Fuck twelve I ain't goin I'll spit on they clones
Be free me again 'fore I snitch that's on loc
My only fear is a snitch in the fold
My diamonds real tester really gon show
Been grindin for years now I'm really gon blow
Water really hittin like the ocean
Movin really movin not just motion
Thinking she for you I think she goin
No one coming through if ion know em
Got too much on me for the slip and slide
They gon get hit every time they try it
Grind til I'm too rich to rock this ice
I'm really that shhh ain't no time for lies
Come from the trenches I'm buzzing that's fly shit
Feature too humble might bump up the prices
If mama can't tell em I quit I ain't grindin
If I can't come up least a M I ain't signing
Fuck rapping don't try him he focused and ready
If I'm going back up that road gon be messy
I'm talking deadly ten opps out here headless
If they don't free monster we might just go get him!
I'm proper respected and so bout them rackies
Used to zone bricks out so many baggies
Eyeball the L you can keep your little scale
Real robbers bring sticks out naw we ain't asking
Naw ain't no masks and you saw me so go off
Move how I want to get shit on that's your fault
I'm eating noodles with money to show off
But I ain't these new fools got on looking so off
Fuck twelve know I won't talk I'll spit at them bitches
Just to insure I get booked wit the quickness
Can't trust most these rappers just look like a witness
Gangsta as hell til they shook in there listening
Off hook within minutes whole crew out there trappin
How you help round up dudes who kept you out that casket?
Always came through when you tricked off that last lick
Got down so you knew bout that shit come with rattin
I get that check grind like I'm broke
I ain't got nothin but dick for these hoes
Put homies on I don't shit on the bros
Fuck twelve I ain't goin I'll spit on they clones
Be free me again 'fore I snitch that's on loc
My only fear is a snitch in the fold
My diamonds real tester really gon show
Been grindin for years now I'm really gon blow
Water really hittin like the ocean
Movin really movin not just motion
Thinking she for you I think she goin
No one coming through if ion know em
Got too much on me for the slip and slide
They gon get hit every time they try it
Grind til I'm too rich to rock this ice
I'm really that shhh ain't no time for lies

I get that check grind like I'm broke
Dick for these hoes
I don't shit on the bros
Movin be movin what you be doin
Fuck twelve
RTA aye
I set the goals then I fucked round and crushed em
K in the back all black fold down it's Russian
All my chains glow in the dark your shit rusty
If it ain't on me someone round me is clutching
Touch me I'm uppin deception is lethal
Book smart as hell pay attention I'm teaching
Street smart for real you ain't slick I be peepin'
All that little shit you think hidden I see it
Switch rentals no leases my diamonds they real
You still up in Senegal's buying them grills
No shade shout out them guys supplied me for years
Knew better you'd do better grind come with bills
Mind on some mills like I'm homeless and hungry
Might set up shows remain unknown that's money
Used to break bread left my phone with the homies
They gon catch every play think they owe it's nothing
Shit bigger than money see I'm really humble
Yeah I got some issues that come from the jungle
Trust fucked up but it's real if I love you
Like cut all that hard shit I'm killing shit for you
That pistol still on me I really ain't going
He diss me he history ain't sending no warning
He blitz and he miss me I'm tenfold destroying
I'm chill and I'm mystic he missing by morning
I get that check grind like I'm broke
I ain't got nothin but dick for these hoes
Put homies on I don't shit on the bros
Fuck twelve I ain't goin I'll spit on they clones
Be free me again 'fore I snitch that's on loc
My only fear is a snitch in the fold
My diamonds real tester really gon show
Been grindin for years now I'm really gon blow
Water really hittin like the ocean
Movin really movin not just motion
Thinking she for you I think she goin
No one coming through if ion know em
Got too much on me for the slip and slide
They gon get hit every time they try it
Grind til I'm too rich to rock this ice
I'm really that shhh ain't no time for lies
Come from the trenches I'm buzzing that's fly shit
Feature too humble might bump up the prices
If mama can't tell em I quit I ain't grindin
If I can't come up least a M I ain't signing
Fuck rapping don't try him he focused and ready
If I'm going back up that road gon be messy
I'm talking deadly ten opps out here headless
If they don't free monster we might just go get him!
I'm proper respected and so bout them rackies
Used to zone bricks out so many baggies
Eyeball the L you can keep your little scale
Real robbers bring sticks out naw we ain't asking
Naw ain't no masks and you saw me so go off
Move how I want to get shit on that's your fault
I'm eating noodles with money to show off
But I ain't these new fools got on looking so off
Fuck twelve know I won't talk I'll spit at them bitches
Just to insure I get booked wit the quickness
Can't trust most these rappers just look like a witness
Gangsta as hell til they shook in there listening
Off hook within minutes whole crew out there trappin
How you help round up dudes who kept you out that casket?
Always came through when you tricked off that last lick
Got down so you knew bout that shit come with rattin
I get that check grind like I'm broke
I ain't got nothin but dick for these hoes
Put homies on I don't shit on the bros
Fuck twelve I ain't goin I'll spit on they clones
Be free me again 'fore I snitch that's on loc
My only fear is a snitch in the fold
My diamonds real tester really gon show
Been grindin for years now I'm really gon blow
Water really hittin like the ocean
Movin really movin not just motion
Thinking she for you I think she goin
No one coming through if ion know em
Got too much on me for the slip and slide
They gon get hit every time they try it
Grind til I'm too rich to rock this ice
I'm really that shhh ain't no time for lies

Writer(s): Matthew Long
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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