Im loaded up like a moving truck
You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup
Email too, facebook aim, everything gone
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
They stop the whole game everytime i come around
Because we take over the cities and we lock ém down,
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Rap was his only hope, like weapons shooting, seconds moving
Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Moving houses for supposed whores
And of course, my car's off course
Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees
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