Moving On YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Chorus]
I don’t feel the same no mo', I think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
I don’t know which way to go, I think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
I’m no where close to celibate, but I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars, baby
Yeah, with stars, baby

[Verse 1]
Gotta tell you this legit, yeah and I’m ridin' around in a 6, yeah (Skrr)
Ain’t got no time on wrist, yeah, I’m gon' and shop for a fit, yeah
I’m turnin' up with my clique, droppin' the price anytime that I get
Aim for a hit and I swear I won’t miss
Shawty got me feelin' like I ain’t shit-yeah

[Chorus]
I don’t feel the same no mo', I think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby (On, on)
I don’t know which way to go, I think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby (Turn 'round, around)
I’m no where close to celibate, but I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars, baby
Yeah, with stars, baby

[Verse 2]
Shawty bad' than a Coke bottle and you know I [?]
AR for a close shot 'em (Brr), [?]for 'em, paid me top dollar
Head honcho like a Don-Dada (Yeah)
From the corner, I could red dot 'em (Bah)
[?] for some red bottoms
I bet I can get you head bobbin' (Woo)
Shawty retarted, I’m sick from the wrist
I turn up with my clique, lotta diamonds, they glist
Outsiders talkin', they know where I been
And I know what they meant and they know I’m the shit
Walkin' in public, you know that I’m thuggin'
If he make a move, you know I won’t flinch
I go on my move, you play? You get hit
They know I’ma fool, I’m givin' a hint, yeah