Текст песни MOVING ON - Dro Kenji

Yo, Zay, what up?
Uh (Census, what you cookin'?)

You got me doing the most to get you outta here
You keep on crossing lines, let's not feel no way
But I'll stack cash all day
You love my soul for real, then why not stay?
Springy with the thingy, I'ma pop out on the block
I smoke all this weed away to help me with my mental state
It ain't a nigga harder than me, send 'em to the cemetery
Shawty always talkin' shit I love to make her stumble on her words (words)
But I just think it's time for us both to move on
And you know you're the main one that I might lean

On and on again, my demons help me count the money up (ooh)
Tryna find a space for you cause I don't got no room for that (oh, ah)
Got a real big heart but her head real hard (hard)
This a AMG Mercedes, not a regular car
I need my bitches come from heaven, not no regular broad (oh)
I get my bitch that came from hell, then the devil know her really well (oh)
Freaky when I fuck her, told me pull all on her piggy tails (oh)
Leechin' all my energy, I threw her in a garbage pail

You got me doing the most to get you outta here
You keep on crossing lines, let's not feel no way
But I'll stack cash all day
You love my soul for real, then why not stay?
Springy with the thingy, I'ma pop out on the block
I smoke all this weed away to help me with my mental state
It ain't a nigga harder than me, send 'em to the cemetery
Shawty always talkin' shit I love to make her stumble on her words
But I just think it's time for us both to move on
And you know you're the main one that I might lean