Move On by Chris Weed Lyrics
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Chris weed
Og Musick
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
Off of a xanny and perc
All my niggas push work
Niggas wanna go & talk now, showing lots of paperwork
We ain't fucking with them snitches, keep your eyes out cause they lurk
All these niggas man they snakes, they just slither in the dirt
You can go and cut the grass now, sipping henny till I pass out
Stack this money till I cash out
Talk that shit I never back down
Its a stack for a track now
Guess they wanted a whole song
While I'm chilling in my zone
Man this feeling so unknown
Conversations with my niggas, we just tryna get put on
We just tryna make it out here, doing shit on our own
Ain't nobody gonna help us, till we make a hit song
Laying up in my bed now, all these thoughts are to strong
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I don't care what niggas say, most of these niggas gon hate
Half of these niggas are fake, get the fuck out of my face
Claiming they real when they ain't
Snitching to opps get you banged
Now I'm just chilling with gang
Reckless as fuck, you can't hang
All of my niggas got thangs
All the dope that we gon slang
Got you calling for you'll cop a gram
Free my niggas that's stuck in the jam
Keep on talking I'll turn you to spam
Delete button to you and your mans
Pay some niggas a couple of yams
On your grave I swear I'm gonna dance
Cause I really gave you a new chance
Thinking bout this way too long
Now I'm really in my zone
Put the gun up and shoot at my dome
I'm a king where the fuck is my throne
I've been doing this shit for too long
And this lean is feeling way too strong
Sitting here and I'm just way to gone
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
For I could move on
For I could move on
For I could move on
Chris Weed
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Chris weed
Og Musick
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
Off of a xanny and perc
All my niggas push work
Niggas wanna go & talk now, showing lots of paperwork
We ain't fucking with them snitches, keep your eyes out cause they lurk
All these niggas man they snakes, they just slither in the dirt
You can go and cut the grass now, sipping henny till I pass out
Stack this money till I cash out
Talk that shit I never back down
Its a stack for a track now
Guess they wanted a whole song
While I'm chilling in my zone
Man this feeling so unknown
Conversations with my niggas, we just tryna get put on
We just tryna make it out here, doing shit on our own
Ain't nobody gonna help us, till we make a hit song
Laying up in my bed now, all these thoughts are to strong
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I don't care what niggas say, most of these niggas gon hate
Half of these niggas are fake, get the fuck out of my face
Claiming they real when they ain't
Snitching to opps get you banged
Now I'm just chilling with gang
Reckless as fuck, you can't hang
All of my niggas got thangs
All the dope that we gon slang
Got you calling for you'll cop a gram
Free my niggas that's stuck in the jam
Keep on talking I'll turn you to spam
Delete button to you and your mans
Pay some niggas a couple of yams
On your grave I swear I'm gonna dance
Cause I really gave you a new chance
Thinking bout this way too long
Now I'm really in my zone
Put the gun up and shoot at my dome
I'm a king where the fuck is my throne
I've been doing this shit for too long
And this lean is feeling way too strong
Sitting here and I'm just way to gone
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
I've been thinking bout this just for too long
I'm just tryna make it out, get my grove on
And they fucking with my shit, all my new songs
I've been putting in that work for I could move on
For I could move on
For I could move on
For I could move on
Chris Weed