I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Got you lurking and you blowing up my line
I've been working in the studio overtime
Disrespectful with the drip
My shit precise
Ain't no stressing on this side
We living life
Niggas got gats on gats
Man I got cash on cash
Shawty got ass on ass
Shawty wan smash wan smash
Pull up with the gang all black
Looking like a mob attack
Sipping on drank
Blowing on dank
Money on dash on dash
Wilding in the club
I'm with the loose pack
Niggas talking shit
Imma hit y'all niggas blue black
Shawty hit my line
And she asking where the goods at
Pull up to my side
Know I got that got that blue card
I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Locked in a chain of my thoughts
The devil whispers his curse
So I keep a piece on everytime
Every time
Man be living inside the chorus
In every verse I coarse
So I put a peace on every line
Every Line
I don't mind the fight
Sipping on lean and sprite
Can't catch me slipping on ice I glide
Mark 10 ,11 with the heat I'm fire
We don't dress alike
Shop don't check the price
Lifestyle modify even the devil may cry
Night life rolling dice ye
Molly on the trip to the moon
With the lord I commune
Time and space is where we never lack
Lil mama be my masseuse
Feel the electric period loop
Ye
I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Nyr - Big Moves (feat. Feyo, Vrizz & Frux) Lyrics
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I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Got you lurking and you blowing up my line
I've been working in the studio overtime
Disrespectful with the drip
My shit precise
Ain't no stressing on this side
We living life
Niggas got gats on gats
Man I got cash on cash
Shawty got ass on ass
Shawty wan smash wan smash
Pull up with the gang all black
Looking like a mob attack
Sipping on drank
Blowing on dank
Money on dash on dash
Wilding in the club
I'm with the loose pack
Niggas talking shit
Imma hit y'all niggas blue black
Shawty hit my line
And she asking where the goods at
Pull up to my side
Know I got that got that blue card
I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Locked in a chain of my thoughts
The devil whispers his curse
So I keep a piece on everytime
Every time
Man be living inside the chorus
In every verse I coarse
So I put a peace on every line
Every Line
I don't mind the fight
Sipping on lean and sprite
Can't catch me slipping on ice I glide
Mark 10 ,11 with the heat I'm fire
We don't dress alike
Shop don't check the price
Lifestyle modify even the devil may cry
Night life rolling dice ye
Molly on the trip to the moon
With the lord I commune
Time and space is where we never lack
Lil mama be my masseuse
Feel the electric period loop
Ye
I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Got you lurking and you blowing up my line
I've been working in the studio overtime
Disrespectful with the drip
My shit precise
Ain't no stressing on this side
We living life
Niggas got gats on gats
Man I got cash on cash
Shawty got ass on ass
Shawty wan smash wan smash
Pull up with the gang all black
Looking like a mob attack
Sipping on drank
Blowing on dank
Money on dash on dash
Wilding in the club
I'm with the loose pack
Niggas talking shit
Imma hit y'all niggas blue black
Shawty hit my line
And she asking where the goods at
Pull up to my side
Know I got that got that blue card
I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Locked in a chain of my thoughts
The devil whispers his curse
So I keep a piece on everytime
Every time
Man be living inside the chorus
In every verse I coarse
So I put a peace on every line
Every Line
I don't mind the fight
Sipping on lean and sprite
Can't catch me slipping on ice I glide
Mark 10 ,11 with the heat I'm fire
We don't dress alike
Shop don't check the price
Lifestyle modify even the devil may cry
Night life rolling dice ye
Molly on the trip to the moon
With the lord I commune
Time and space is where we never lack
Lil mama be my masseuse
Feel the electric period loop
Ye
I pop a pill I know myself
Yeah yeah
You f*cked that bitch I'm not impressed
Yeah yeah
I'm grateful for the internet
Yeah yeah
I thank God for intelligence
Yeah yeah
I'm making moves
Big moves
I'm deliberating with the goons
Oouu oouu
Tell me what's a man to do
Oouu oouu
I'm tryna stack it to the moon
Oouu oouu
Writer: Emmanuel Ekpela, Felix Dabrilagha, Victor Araka
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Nyr
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: Emmanuel Ekpela, Felix Dabrilagha, Victor Araka