Lyrics Don't Move (feat. Funeral, Blackwinterwells & Wido) - Chach

Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you
I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to
Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too
Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move
Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you
I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to
Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too
Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move

I got birds, I got work, and I'll always keep my word
BB Simon's on my waist, and a cover on my shirt
And you say I'm going hard, so I'm fifty for a verse
And your bitch know all my songs, and she singing every word like
Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed
Let me take a guess, man, I'm stuck in your head
This ain't what they wanted, give them what they want instead
I'm with Wido, back to back, and we did this shit again

Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you
I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to
Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too
Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move
Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you
I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to
Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too
Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move

I'm so obsessed with violence
Cut off both your fuckin' eye lids
Choke you out 'til your body is violet
All this self hate, I won't die yet
Don't move, I'ma shoot if you fuck around
I put this shotty at your fuckin' face, paint you like a clown
Just wanna kill you, why the fuck is everyone around?
Glock with suppressors so they will not hear a fucking sound

I mean to be completely clear
Suppressed pistols do still make like a bit of noise
It's just way less
That's why they're called suppressors and not silencers
Shh

Don't move, Helix, we don't like you
Don't act a fool, I'm pretty nice, [?]
[?] in the back of the club, where I cook up
If you wanna buy a feature better pay me in blood
Aye, mami's got an attitude
So do I, If I were you (Thank God I'm not)
I'd retire (Blah)
Cut your face with a tire iron
Saw your head at a selling auction

Don't move, don't move, don't move
Don't move, don't move, don't move
Don't move, don't move, don't move
Stay right there, stay still
Waiting, feel the thrill
Waiting for the night
It's all black, I can't see
I beg you, save my life
I like to numb my days with a razor
Leg tick-tock, head, different flavors
Blood spilled on the ground, I regret it
Uh, uh, uh, ah, ah

Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you
I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to
Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too
Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move
Why you speaking on my name? I don't know you
I be posted up, getting guap like I'm supposed to
Bitch, I'm getting old money, I'm gon' shut your mouth too
Got a red beam on your head, hope you don't move

Bloodhounds
Helix Tears
GoonnCity and you can't get in
SLOWSILVER03
Fetch me their souls!