Lyrics: Samuel Camero/Dakota Paniccia
Music: Samuel Camero/Dakota Paniccia
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just like how you move around
And she a lil' freaky bitch ready to get down
But she a lil' thot hoe, I can't cut-
(Aye Dak, turn this shit up)
(Lucky 3rd)
[Chorus]
I just like how you move around (Around)
And she a lil' freaky bitch ready to get down (Down)
But she a lil' thot hoe, I can't cut that
She steady blowing up my phone, so I had to block that
I mix Patrón with the Henny, so it's finna go down (Goin' down)
We pop up at your party, don't nobody make a sound (Bip-bap)
I'm rockin' all designer, catch me riding through your town (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Life Goes On - Back then life was ****ed up, I like how I'm living now (I'm Living now)
[Verse 1]
I've just been through so much situations, they just lie to me
Life Goes On - And they ain't give a **** 'bout what I did, they wasn't proud of me
And never showed no love, 'cause u don't need 'em, they all doubted me
They hittin' up my DM, like you remember me
(Aye Dak, turn this shit up)
But you ain't **** with me, so why you tryna' **** with me
That fake shit, yeah, don't fly with me
Body get yo shit wacked on front street, where them demons be
They can run, but can't hide from me
I make some calls, they killed for me
I'm hopping pane to pane
Getting that bag, that's how it 'posed to be
But they dont like me, so they want to fight me
They just wish they could live like me, they want to be like me
And we be on that gang shit, that YSH, that switch shit
4am, we turnt up in this bitch, there ain't no sleepin' shit
So I'm gon' really hold it down, she say she got me
But I hope that she don't play around (Hope that she don't play around)
Nothing to be played around, we move in silence
Yeah, we don't even make a sound (We don't even make a sound)
(Aye Dak, turn this shit up)
[Chorus]
I just like how you move around (Move around)
And she a lil' freaky bitch ready to get down (Gettin' down)
But she a lil' thot hoe, I can't cut that
She steady blowing up my phone, so I had to block that
I mix Patrón with the Henny, so it's finna go down
We pop up at your party, don't nobody make a sound (Bip-bap)
I'm rockin' all designer, catch me riding through your town (Yeah, aye)
Life Goes On - Back then life was ****ed up, I like how I'm living now
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[Verse 2]
She like just how I do it, how I do it, how I do it (How I do it)
She thinkin' that I'm cupid, that I'm cupid, that I'm cupid
But bitch you're really stupid, really stupid, really stupid
I'm deep up in this music, in this music, in this music
(Aye Dak, turn this shit up)
I ain't never stop, all I did was improve
I was just a hothead, never up in school
Life Goes On - AP's wasn't ****ing with me, we was breaking rules (Rules)
My junior year I lost my Momma, then dropped outta' school (School)
Life Goes On - My mindset was ****ed up and I ain't know what to do (I ain't know what to do)
And hit me, out of know where, like bulls eye (Out of nowhere)
And I ain't know what to do but cry (But cry)
It never get better, gotta' wait up on your time
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah