Movin’ Around Lyrics


Lyrics to 'Movin’ Around' by Cyhi the Prynce:

What you need, nigga?
Alright, I’m on the way

–Chorus–
Armed and moving around
Armed and moving around
I need 17 for the split
I need 32 for the pound
Armed and moving around
Armed and moving around
Shit I know who need the money
Ain’t like I’m new to the town

So I’m back moving around
Armed and moving around
I need 17 for the split
I need 32 for the pound
Armed and moving around
Armed and moving around
Shit I know who need the money
Ain’t like I’m new to the town

–Verse 1: CyHi the Prynce–
Boombap moving around
Jay got a pack I threw it and then now{?}
Yesterday I sold my partner a cutie
Fuck it i might just come through with an ounce
So gimme the check Imma do it then bounce
Drove off in a Buick as true as it sounds
CyHi pull up in the trap with them bags
Keep suckin’ on me then shoot at a clown
Fuck, I’m back moving around
They said I needed a buzz in the street
I said damn ya’ll shoulda told me
SInce I was 15 I been flood with the treat[?}
Before ya’ll knew ’bout me I was up in the D
Somewhat on finkle with drugs in the Jeep
You don’t know how it feel when ur cousin a Blood
And you can’t call him cousin ’cause bousin is G
Your homies is Crips but you stuck in between
Either you are or you fuck them keys
I told my label to sign my release
I’ll go back to the block it ain’t nothing to me

–Chorus–
So I’m back moving around
Armed and moving around
I need 17 for the split
I need 32 for the pound
Armed and moving around
Armed and moving around
Shit I know who need the money
Ain’t like I’m new to the town

–ScHoolboy Q–
Taking my chance on the road
Told my daughter that I love her but I go
Rather go provide then be dead and broke
Life or death, the paper bringing us hope
Know these haters want me dead in the dirt
Know they hate me every day when it’s the first
Wore it once about a thousand a shirt
Figure’d I would call a picket and skrrt
Cross me once and they have to view you in church
Niggas tough ’til that hot one is served
Still got that dope in my sock
Gotta go watch for the cops
Keep it Top Dawg when I flee
Started with one quarter piece
Now we half-million a week
Kick down the door like a Jeep
‘Bout 20 years since I sleeped
I brought belief to the Priest
I can sell sand to the beach
Been through the fire
Imma raise Hell to Gods
Oddly I multiply dimes
Small with a circle of moms

–Chorus–
So I’m back moving around
Armed and moving around
I need 17 for the split
I need 32 for the pound
Armed and moving around
Armed and moving around
Shit I know who need the money
Ain’t like I’m new to the town

–Verse 2: CyHi the Prynce–
Lemme tell you ’bout the one time I had a rental
With a half a bag of that Sacremento
Seen cop’s lights flash, threw it out the window
Right there cross the street from Allen Temple
Shit that was my ammo ‘for I had a demo
And I had a Pinto but it had the tint though
Then I had a Benzo now I got a limo
Shit, I always knew a nigga had potential
Blow a bag of indo like a bad Nintendo
If I had your bimbo it was accidental
Now I’m actin nimble ’cause she actin’ simple
Back to running circles round the A like an “at” symbol
Hamilton Holmes, the _____
I pray I’m at my home while my enemies creep
So many shots it sound like there’s 20 of me
My boy rock a robin like twee-lee-lee-lee{?}
I email my bitches I see-see-see
I told her to meet me at BB&G
Only see me in Georgia, I’m GPTV

–Chorus–
So I’m back moving around
Armed and moving around
I need 17 for the split
I need 32 for the pound
Armed and moving around
Armed and moving around
Shit I know who need the money
Ain’t like I’m new to the town

Better have all my cash when I pull up on you niggas
Better have all my cash when I pull up on you niggas

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