This is a song about "Move"

Its cold as shit in this booth

So its time to make the big move

Uh-huh, no he didn't, stick up, it's a stick and move,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Im always on the move,

Niggas die over shoes

Move your shit outta here

Be yourself, just show me you're real

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Real gangstas move in silence

From the streets to the charts,is a massive move

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Zero options to choose

About to make his move

Impossible to think when everything rushes me to make a move

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose