Moving On lyrics

[Verse 1]

I finally found that peace that I was looking for

I'm all in Houston, me and cuzzo found that drink that we was looking for

Girl, what you doing? Let's get high or something

What you doing? Go in the store and get me a Sprite or something

Get me a big-ass cup of ice or something

Girl, fuck a deuce, pour me a four, at least a five or something

'Cause I don't wanna feel nothing

I fuck with her because her head different

She fuck with me because my bread different

I snatched the black out the Hellcat and I threw red in it

I left the city 'cause the feds in it

I threw the phone, they say the feds listening

Who the fuck keep my name from out your mentions

Already made six million, it's too late to hurt my feelings

Sometimes I feel I fucked my life up becoming famous

Gotta watch where I be hanging, gotta watch where I be staying

Ayy, rest in peace to what's her name, this rap shit super dangerous

Already cocked it back, just bang it, already cocked it back, just aim it

Look, I smoke the weed and sip the lean to take the pain out

If I wasn't high, I'd probably try and blow my brains out

[Chorus]

Living life on the run, too many problems at once

Too stressed, can't get no rest, I'm up before the sun

I knew this day would come

Even though it's hard times, it's too late to give up now, my nigga

Keep it moving on, keep it moving, dawg

Keep it moving on, keep it moving