Lyrics 24hrs – Moving
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Valentino Twenty
I got family still in poverty
She saw me turn into a man
Boss up and take a stand
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
Moving, moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
Moving, moving
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That’s a Rolex
Where I’m from you cannot flex, ooh yeah
This shit super cold
Got the diamonds busting need a blindfold
Yeah, yeah, them numbers super up
All these racks and they can’t fold, yeah
And you know I got it on me, yeah
Private Club we the army
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
Moving, moving
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Let’s get back on track, yeah
Back to back in them black on blacks, yeah
If my dawgs ain’t winning, I ain’t winning, yeah
Used to want the rims that kept on spinning, yeah
Ain’t talking money I can’t pay attention, yeah
Thanks for nothing, drop they pay attention, yeah
Remember when they never checked for us
Now they always write the check for us
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
Moving, moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
This shit moving
Moving, moving