Move Around Lyrics

[Chorus: Montana of 300]
We gone' shoot em' up
We gone' shoot em' down
That's what I do to clowns
Heat will cool em' down
You see my shooter smile, you better move a round
Get to runnin' back, take off Boobie Miles
We gone' shoot em' up
We gone' shoot em' down
Nina, that's my bitch, but we don't fool around
You see my shooter smile, you better move around
Then I do the dash, I can't do the trial

[Verse 1: TNF D Breeze]
And you know it's a [?] or a [?]
I got the switch on this motherf*ckin' glizzy, boy this ain't no regular semi Now tell me, what's with all that envy?
I just want em' proud like Penny
But if we want smoke, i'm a mutherf*ckin' chimney, f*ck niggas love making enemies
And really not who they pretend to be
I know the real, they ain't no killers, they just civilians yeah
My bitch a bad, lil' pretty motherf*cker, her hair look Brazilian
He wanna try me, he better off tryin'
Pull off with all these drums, it sound like we
With this .30 , i'm Steph, niggas play foul with this tech, i'm the ref

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