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Moves In Silence lyrics

Performer Soul G

Moves In Silence song lyrics by Soul G official

Moves In Silence is a song in English

Get the work show 'em that it's nothing
Touching up on this money and make 'em all really look like dummies
I need rubber bands, want all my racks in different colors just like MMs
On all my ends imma teach my friends
Bad bitches is flauntin' don't you hear when they be saying he handsome
Just to pick at his pockets uh
They tryna pick at his pockets
I been up all night plottin' on my scheme so I can win and then bring up the team
These mothafuckas want a cut of everything and you be calling 'em gang
When they ain't remember shit you did, you won't throw that in they face
Stubborn ass ain't have no struggle how I know you was spoiled
Picky eater trashing blessings wrap it up in that foil
I buffed up from that mess where they thought they seen the worst of me
I cut em' off without a word like I ain't got no common courtesy
Right down at the bottom just like the sand in a hourglass
Pay attention to the applause who gonna clap
Uh working, I'm steady working
When I be grinding puttin' time in they ain't got shit on me
Just like a stain, if it was love I be tied in like some braids
In all honesty I'm good off that
With my connections I ain't never gon' lag and I ain't never gon' lack
Staying busy collecting tasks like how I round up my racks
Get the work show 'em that it's nothing
Touching up on this money and make 'em all really look like dummies
I need rubber bands, want all my racks in different colors just like MMs
On all my ends imma teach my friends
Bad bitches is flauntin' don't you hear when they be saying he handsome
Just to pick at his pockets uh
They tryna pick at his pockets
Who in your corner what they bring to the table
These conversations matter most if your career gon' be stable
A closed mouth don't get fed but bitch I'm moving in silence
My product surely authentic don't know what you advertising
I need hustlas when I move in a posse
I ain't got no room for pussies who ain't ready for problems
I'm on the move and I just can't pause it until I see deposits
Scratching off my ideas like scratch marks on a disc
Don't want no play back problems
The real deal ain't no lolly gaggin'
Got a few tricks up my sleeve call me inspector gadget
Pockets heavy like my pants saggin' you pocket watching you for sure a faggot
Go and get your own, we brave and bold
Won't say too much it really shows the kids watch us like tv shows
So I tell 'em go and chase they goals
They ain't seeing what you seeing like you witnessed a ghost
I played it smart just by playing like pros
Get the work show 'em that it's nothing
Touching up on this money and make 'em all really look like dummies
I need rubber bands, want all my racks in different colors just like MMs
On all my ends imma teach my friends
Bad bitches is flauntin' don't you hear when they be saying he handsome
Just to pick at his pockets uh
They tryna pick at his pockets
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Writer: Collin Gatewood
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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