Movin & Livin Like (feat. TruJaay)

(I hope you ready) I done told you that I had a plan But no you wasn't ready Chilling in yo dreams Just hold the ruger when you shootin Freddy When you blowin on some gas You moving slow feeling like Gary When you up the score Just pop yo shit cause you living like Larry Argue with a mother fucker Realize they don't understand Momma told me just keep going Everyday cause you the man Hold yo ground and keep it real Don't end acting like a fan How could I follow the next man When we on two different plans And I done seen some shit from the past What I do you know I ran I couldn't even act like I would go through all that shit again You gotta do better Just put yourself in position to win And if you trynna win You gotta play the game So let's begin Only time they fucking with you If there's money in the end Put her on the team I only want her if she comprehend Tell her what you want And don't pretend no I don't recommend She wouldn't even say you in the zone Just know that you the friend (uh oh) I done told you that I had a plan But no you wasn't ready Chilling in yo dreams Just hold the ruger when you shootin Freddy When you blowin on some gas You moving slow feeling like Gary When you up the score Just pop yo shit cause you living like Larry Walking down my own path Realize the pain it ain't the same Always kept it real on how I feel They threw dirt on my name Not everybody wanna see you win Learned that the hard way Wood got moving slow and steady So imma win the race You only get one shot at this life thing So you know imma take it If you was never put in position they you gotta break it Block out all the extra noise It's gone take you some concentration You control what you control There's no one that can take the blaming When you moving keep it going Don't stop be ready for change Never know when they can switch up Or how they feeling that day Never let no homie or no female Come between yo pay Keep yo circle small The ones around you that'll never change I done told you that I had a plan But no you wasn't ready Chilling in yo dreams Just hold the ruger when you shootin Freddy When you blowin on some gas You moving slow feeling like Gary When you up the score Just pop yo shit cause you living like Larry