Movin' On Up (feat. Brandon Rogers)

Movin' on up Made it from the gutta Don't stutter Do it how no other brother gonna do it Fillin' my cup This that Tennessee Southern With the gravy and the butta Gettin' to it Come from little to nothing I made it to somethin' Got skills so you know I gotta use it Back in the stix Thinkin how I'm gunna get rich Busy makin' this trap music Hot damn Cookin' with the pots and the pans Back when I used to sell grams My man told me if I come up with a plan And hustle with my hands One day I'll be movin' on up Movin' on up Made it from the broken glass To throwin' cash It's rainin' on the dance floor Change my luck Yeah it took sacrifice to rap this nice And do it on a damn tour Now we goin' state to state To take my place among the greats So what more could I ask for Keep it goin' city to city I put my name on they titties And go and hit it from the back Till they back sore Got her like slow down What you gonna do now When I come up in ya town Straight business Yeah I got taught It ain't a crime If ya never caught So believe that I'm leaving no witness When I'm movin' on up Movin' on up Made it from the bottom If ya got a problem Take it to the streets Let's solve it Got'em like what Run ya mouth See what I'm about You can get ya ass kicked If you talk shit Made it through the mud Made it through the tears, sweat, blood Made it when nobody ever said I could I was clockin' in at five I was gettin' home at ten Made a promise to myself Never do that shit again It's a ho-down Look at me now Back in the Ville I'm the talk of the town Never had much But I made a vow Imma play the beat loud Do'em proud Cause I'm movin' on up Movin' on up Movin' on up I'm movin' on up I used to think That I was stuck But then I changed, changed, changed, changed my luck I'm movin' on up I'm movin' on up I'm movin' on up I'm movin' on up