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Move Me (Clean) - Gucci Mane

I'm a real street n***a I don't see it that way

Nah

I bought a Rolls Royce 'cause b***h I want my roses today

Yeah

Y'all been hidin' from the truth but you gon' listen today

You gon' listen today

I'm the head coach so know what position to play

Huh

Gas bag shawty yeah I gotta fly to the Bay

Knock the meat out your rib I got tape on the K

She a goddess of the trap angel white like the yay

Angel

She so motherf**kin' thick you let her know where you stay

Woo

Like a cartoon lil' b***h took a pie to the face

Ice Cube cold game it's one hell of a day

She got a real pretty face you like

Where is her waist

Where

Took that b***h to the place and she like

Where is the safe

Huh

Looking in my pockets it's filled with blue hundreds

Blue

Don't nothing move me but the godd**n money

Drop a bag make the room clear run run dear

Run

The stick long as a broom it can kill a reindeer

Yeah

Before you came here we was sellin' 'caine here

Skrrt

Since Gucci Mane left it just not the same here

Nah

Then I make a false step 'cause he yellin' help help

Help

Wet him up like Mike Phelps dead in seatbelt

Belt

Gambling with the trap god better not welch

Welch

He brought it on his own self he caused his own death

Graow

Tryna make a death threat with a weak rep

Huh

Uphill battle runnin' up some steep steps

Wop

Ballers on the right

Right

Haters on the left

Left

Money make these b***hes can't keep they hands to they self

Well d**n

Way this money comin' in s**t I'ma need some help

Help

East Atlanta Santa and y'all all Santa elves

Ho

Buckin' used to pull it n***a I was just 12

Huh

You still ain't got no straightening n***a you just took an L

Sack

If I do a feature it's gon' cost like fifty bales

Fifty

I need an endorsement I'm the poster boy for scales

Skrrt

Took a million risks I took the train I took the mail

Most you n***as shell I sell water to a whale

Shell

Tried to break me in the cell I'm too strong I still prevail

Smoke one for Aaliyah n***a turn this up a lil'

Wop

Looking in my pockets it's filled with blue hundreds

Blue

Don't nothing move me but the godd**n money

Drop a bag make the room clear run run dear

Run

The stick long as a broom it can kill a reindeer

Yeah

Before you came here we was sellin' 'caine here

Skrrt

Since Gucci Mane left it just not the same here

Nah

Then I make a false step 'cause he yellin' help help

Help

Wet him up like Mike Phelps dead in seatbelt

Belt