text: Move Lyrics
  Move out the way, let me get through through
  Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
  And she always asking I doing this too soon
  I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom
  Move out the way, let me get through through
  Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
  And she always asking I doing this too soon
  I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom
  All my niggas stick together like a onesie
  I got these pigs moving like bitches in the ends, all they wanna do is cuff me
  You know my shit go down in country
  I bruck that 4 and a half in the bando, over and over until they should be comfy
  And i heard my opps still tryna touch me
  Cos I got them like a contract, they be getting touched down monthly
  See Headie One keep up with fuckery
  They say my life short like Tuggzy
  It seem like they hate me or love me
  See me I dont know whos who
  It come like that African dish, all of them niggas are fufu
  5 5 for a bird and Im not talking bout flu
  Im on the opp block with the crew
  Im talking the 9 or the 2 2
  We invested in skengs before we invested in new shoes
  The bando is all that I know
  The bando is all that I know
  Years in jail, trust me I rid a few 
  They think Im touched while they did a new tune
  But I was wrapped up before the full moon
  Under pressure I keep it cool cool
  They aint put no work in the field, they only do this on YouTube
  Thats till we get round and shoot you
  Move out the way, let me get through through
  Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
  And she always asking I doing this too soon
  I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom
  Move out the way, let me get through through
  Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
  And she always asking I doing this too soon
  I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroom
  Move out the way, Ill back out my ting on anyone
  Hashtag Starish or nothing, thats RV and Headie One
  If you aint gang you can get it, no talking just get it done
  Niggas know Im a savage, knife in your head thats 21
  Bad b looking healthy, wanna come niz and take selfies
  Used to go Wood Green nandos, now I eat lobster in Chelsea
  Jugga batty big from the squats so you know that shes sporty like Mel C
  Plus she a posh spice, she dont know i shot white 
  If she knew I was trapping she might kick me to the curb
  So she can never find out that Im whipping up that work
  Ill be stressed if she round me and my niggas say a word
  All we talk about is money that were getting from these birds
  We drilling
  Got guns, got drugs, got women
  Scored so many points on the opps, this shit dont stop we winning
  OFB soon come back, last ones left in prison
  Free Dab thats bro, always on that nigga dont listen
  Move out the way, let me get through through
  Bad b said she got bad habits, I told her I got a few too
  And she always asking I doing this too soon
  I live my life in the fast lane, I got a skr it and vroom vroomEmbed