[Intro: Blockwork & SugarHill Keem]
Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh (Grahh)
Everything dead, Move Look (War's too nasty)
Suck my dick
Everything dead (Grahh, grahh)
Smokin' all deads (JayRip, grahh, grahh)
Turn me up, aye
Grahh (KDub, grahh)
Grahh, Move Look, grahh (Everything dead, nigga)
Move Look, grahh
Everything dead (Hah, hah, hah, ah, grahh)
Mr. Move Look himself, nigga (Grahh, grahh, grahh)
Move, Look, hah, huh
[Verse 1: SugarHill Keem & Blockwork]
Smokin' on Blay, stupid nigga tuff
You alright? Something is wrong
Totin' on move, so you better run
See Dougie, put him in a blunt
EBK bitch, you feelin' like Melly?
Bitch, come slide, 'cause I'm totin' on Kelly
We don't beef with no rats, man I'm talkin' 'bout Jeli
Dougie got shot on his way to a telly
C Blu, I'm lookin' for you
I said Dougie, lookin' for you too
Smokin' y'all deads, y'all gettin' it too
I'm smokin', all, deads
And you not the king of the Bronx, what the fuck is you on?
The shit you be sayin' be fakе in ya songs
I'm not a rapper, I smoke your mans, put his name in a song (Lotti)
Evеrything dead, I said what I said (Nigga)
See Kay, I'ma knock off his head
I'm Mr. Move Look, I'm smokin' ya deads
Your bitch wanna rump, told her, "Get on my bed"
I ain't beefin' 'bout nothin', that's petty
Two twin blocks gon' burn in your belly
Don't cap, you ain't up it in and pop like confetti (Grahh, grahh)
Nigga, how you my opp and you never met me? (Nigga, what the fuck is goin' on)
Grahh, grahh, grahh
Who Bri? Put dick in her belly
Move, like (Shake, shake, shake, Bri, Bri)
Who Bri? Put dick in her belly (Bri, Bri)
Grahh, grahh, grahh (Grahh, grahh, grahh)
I'm with Keem, and we smokin' on all deads
We spin the opps at like 4:10
And these niggas ain't ever outside (Where they at?)
I send a shot, hope a lil' nigga die
Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh (Grahh)
Everything dead, Move Look (War's too nasty)
Suck my dick
Everything dead (Grahh, grahh)
Smokin' all deads (JayRip, grahh, grahh)
Turn me up, aye
Grahh (KDub, grahh)
Grahh, Move Look, grahh (Everything dead, nigga)
Move Look, grahh
Everything dead (Hah, hah, hah, ah, grahh)
Mr. Move Look himself, nigga (Grahh, grahh, grahh)
Move, Look, hah, huh
[Verse 1: SugarHill Keem & Blockwork]
Smokin' on Blay, stupid nigga tuff
You alright? Something is wrong
Totin' on move, so you better run
See Dougie, put him in a blunt
EBK bitch, you feelin' like Melly?
Bitch, come slide, 'cause I'm totin' on Kelly
We don't beef with no rats, man I'm talkin' 'bout Jeli
Dougie got shot on his way to a telly
C Blu, I'm lookin' for you
I said Dougie, lookin' for you too
Smokin' y'all deads, y'all gettin' it too
I'm smokin', all, deads
And you not the king of the Bronx, what the fuck is you on?
The shit you be sayin' be fakе in ya songs
I'm not a rapper, I smoke your mans, put his name in a song (Lotti)
Evеrything dead, I said what I said (Nigga)
See Kay, I'ma knock off his head
I'm Mr. Move Look, I'm smokin' ya deads
Your bitch wanna rump, told her, "Get on my bed"
I ain't beefin' 'bout nothin', that's petty
Two twin blocks gon' burn in your belly
Don't cap, you ain't up it in and pop like confetti (Grahh, grahh)
Nigga, how you my opp and you never met me? (Nigga, what the fuck is goin' on)
Grahh, grahh, grahh
Who Bri? Put dick in her belly
Move, like (Shake, shake, shake, Bri, Bri)
Who Bri? Put dick in her belly (Bri, Bri)
Grahh, grahh, grahh (Grahh, grahh, grahh)
I'm with Keem, and we smokin' on all deads
We spin the opps at like 4:10
And these niggas ain't ever outside (Where they at?)
I send a shot, hope a lil' nigga die
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