[talking:] 

Move around, be bout your way 

Do some'ing, beat your feet baby get on 

Do some'ing, you wait for me get you some currency 

Huh 2-G, go down huh, look feel it 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Baby beat your feet, I ain't even trying to hear it 

Move around or be down, I need no interference 

Move around, I got things to do people to see 

Plans in motion, keeping my hands on currency 

Move around, cause it ain't gon fall out the sky 

Cats is caught up, playing the game too fly 

Move around, bumping with all that procrastination 

Trying to get over, with all that lame conversation 

Bouncing and shaking, you gotta give me some space 

New era bringing terror, we dropping it in your face 

Move around feel it now, I got everybody tweaking 

Catch the five going live, and worldwide we got em peeping 

Roaching and leaching, you trying to scheme on a plot 

I'ma let you have it, with the automatic glock 

You better get out, if you know what's good for ya 

Be on your way, cause I don't really love ya 



[Hook: x2] 

Move around, if you ain't talking bout nothing 

Move around, all up in my face with that fronting 

Move around, be bout your issue or bump it down 

Get in where you fit in, or get left behind 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

The spot done got hot, so I gotta move around 

Relocate, can't be in the wrong place at the wrong time 

Move around, city to city state to state 

I got bidness to tend to, and money to make 

Move around, handle what and do what you do 

Don't be bringing that bullshit, round Mr. 3-2 

Who is you, I suggest you turn in another direction 

Go on with that plexing, scratch out and get to stepping 

Move around it go down, we got it crunk with no stopping 

You think, I don't know some kinda way them people watching 

Paper's the only option, put it all on the line 

Gotta hold to a nine, so it's best you move around 

On the next thang smoking, no joking I'ma shake ya 

On the flip taking trips, to Cancun and Jamaica 

Take a word of advice, be ready to make a track 

So never get too comfortable, or live a bit relax 



[Hook x2] 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Move around get gone, pass on by 

Give a playa room, taking the piece of the pie 

Move around I'm gritty and known, for boss hogging 

F-150 Harley Davidson, screens hauling 

Move around, quick fast and leaving no traces 

Stacking big faces, on my notations 

Papers get cruel, and moves are made 

By the big ol' boss, G.O.V. I'm Kool-Aid 

Move around, the game's begun and I'm on it 

Starving and I'm hungry, deleting all opponents 

I want it it's mine, gotta have it by all means 

Leaning off coedine, my pockets addicted to green 

Move around, I'm feeling me on how I grew up 

Turn out by this game, now I'm screwed up 

For life forever, that's how it go down 

And if you really sick, come on and move around 



[Hook x2]