Lyrics Headie One – Move

Move out the way, let me get through through
Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
And she always asking I doing this too soon
I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom

All my niggas stick together like a onesie
I got these pigs moving like bitches in the ends, all they wanna do is cuff me
You know my shit go down in country
I bruck that 4 and a half in the bando, over and over until they should be comfy
And I heard my opps still tryna touch me
Cause I got them like a contract, they be getting touched down monthly
See Headie One keep up with fuckery
They say my life short like Tuggzy
It seem like they hate me or love me
See me I don’t know who’s who
It come like that African dish, all of them niggas are fufu
5 5 for a bird and I’m not talking bout flu
I’m on the opp block with the crew
I’m talking the 9 or the 2 2
We invested in skengs before we invested in new shoes
The bando is all that I know
The bando is all that I know
Years in jail, trust me I rid a few
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They think I’m touched while they did a new tune
But I was wrapped up before the full moon
Under pressure I keep it cool cool

Move out the way, let me get through through
Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
And she always asking I doing this too soon
I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom
Move out the way, let me get through through
Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
And she always asking I doing this too soon
I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom

Move out the way, I’ll back out my ting on anyone
Hashtag Starish or nothing, that’s RV and Headie One
If you ain’t gang you can get it, no talking just get it done
Niggas know I’m a savage, knife in your head that’s 21
Bad b looking healthy, wanna come niz and take selfies
Used to go Wood Green nandos, now I eat lobster in Chelsea
Jugga batty big from the squats so you know that she’s sporty like Mel C
Plus she a posh spice, she don’t know I shot white
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If she knew I was trapping she might kick me to the curb
So she can never find out that I’m whipping up that work
I’ll be stressed if she round me and my niggas say a word
All we talk about is money that we’re getting from these birds
We drilling
Got guns, got drugs, got women
Scored so many points on the opps, this shit don’t stop we winning
OFB soon come back, last ones left in prison
Free Dab that’s bro, always on
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that nigga don’t listen

Move out the way, let me get through through
Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
And she always asking I doing this too soon
I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom