Chevy- I'm moving up
• Written by CHEVY
Moving pounds wit aggression
I get special attention
You're so white, my blinkers don't work
Keeping me moving forward
Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud
Losing decisions of life easily, now i'm moving on steadily, heavily, drugged out,
Rap was his only hope, like weapons shooting, seconds moving
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving