This is a song about "Movin around"

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Movin like the president,

Stop it if you scared

Niggaz is movin' they mouths but they ain't sayin' a thing

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Can't seem to find a solid ground

You're lumbering around,

When i come around i dont fuck around

And i like my window tinted out

Let me see you work it out

// [but what comes around goes around]