O-Brad - Moving lyrics

[Intro: Jeff Martin] Look, when you wanna' just stop, keep movin' [Verse 1: Jeff Martin] You think this money comes easy? Think again I been workin' like a dog, I'mma grind until the end I got bangers on the low that I'm bangin' in the Benz' I be rollin' top down with my twenty-four rims On the job everyday tryna' get the next check I be playin' in the game while you all are ridin' bench I got shows that out in Cali', I got flights I gotta' catch This the life I'm gunna' live, I be plannin' out my steps I be makin' fat stacks, talkin' cheese, mad whiz We just losin' track of time, thats the price you gotta' give I'm f**in' up the game, I'm f**in' up the biz' To the haters talkin' trash, you'll be s**in' on my- Yeah, business always boomin' Cars always cruisin' Clubs always groovin' Planes always vroomin' I'm neva' losin' Words always zoomin' Pool's always boozin' I'm always movin' [Verse 2: Jeff Martin] Uh, I want the gold wrist She want the Gucci mist A little bit of that and a little bit of this Sephora ain't the only thing she puttin' on her lips We crazy in the sheets, think you get the gist Party on the yacht or rager on the deck Kickin' in the East or we bangin' in the West I'm gettin' into parties and I'm not even a guest I just show up to the scene lookin' hella,' hella fresh This the life we wanna' live, this the life we wanna' have I'm just lookin' to the future 'cause I f**ed up in the past I'm just solvin' all my problems, I been always good at math Ah, twenty-sixteen I be graduatin' cla** Materials ain't always been the pleasure and the perks Just to donate to the sick is a reason that I work I'm just tryna' Make a Wish, if I gotta' gotta' sell a purse I be throwin' out the Kors if it means curin' a curse [Bridge: Jeff Martin] Uh, and we gotta' keep movin' Never be snoozin' Gotta' keep provin' And it's my turn to shine My lady so fine She like some white wine, yeah Got silk for my drawers Marble my floors Teak on my doors and We speakin' Francaise Tête si vous plait Voulez un jet, yeah Pa**ion in my heart, it never seem to fade "I'mma make a million dollars," what they all say You can say it but you neva' gon' get paid Gotta' go out and get it before it's too late I'm lookin' for a chance, I'm tryna' take a stance I'm sittin,' plottin' on paper and writin' up a plan I got this vision for music, I'm tryna' be the man Thanks to you I'm on my way, shoutout to the fans