This is a song about "Moving one"

They aren't even moving slow,

Lost my nigga over nothing though

I ain't, mad, at cha

Im moving right past ya

Got the party hype now let's keep it moving

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Creep barrage. covered by flanks moving zig zag.

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Keep moving they staying in past tense

Roll up niggas be like sex