Been in countersCity to city, state to stateCountry to country, country to country, manA closed mouth don't get fedAnd a lazy hustler don't get breadA lazy hustler don't get breadI break moves, manDon't nothing come to a sleeperBut what? But a motherfuckin' dreamBut a motherfuckin' dream, manThey say my look don't match my messageBut my message match my struggleUsed to push rocks, same color as stuccoLike a belt I had it buckle, lock like a safeSold up like a sword machine, me and my teammatesWent from a sixteenth of y'all to a whole thing of bloutTryna get to the point where I ain't gotta touch it no moreMy wish was God's command, he knew I wanted to rapLord, if you get me out the game, I'll never go backDidn't wanna end up in the morgue or behind them barsSo I sold my triple bean and hit the studio hardMy rhymes was coming easy, natural when I spit itThe main reason why? Cause I really livedBut it's a never-ending battle, squares think that I'm whackEven though I'm twenty years strong, we're platinum and gold plaquesKeep listening to your bass, keep listening to your bassBubblegum raps, you're punk, we end upI'ma kick back, count stacks, and get realI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesSick with it, motherfuckerLieutenant May, saluteMan, I stay bustin' movesI go hard for my bread like Toast, niggaSeep through you fake fucks like a snakeI'm a ghost, niggaThey say this liquor is the truth, sirI'm faded, so I'm sayin' how I feelI'm about to make a few mil, every bitch on my heelThe flow sounds shallow, but you know that it's the realMan, I bust movesCleaner than chlorineGot every bitch wetter than a poolYou already know, droopy too coolYou already goI'm about to be livin' high in the skyPenthouse higher than Rihanna hairlineI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesI bust movesMan, I stay bustin' movesWe bustin' moves, dynamic, dopey, digital sandYou can hear us out, you speak about some alzheimer'sState to state, ready to increase my plateShow them niggas that be quittin' that it ain't too lateWatch me choose my fateYou see, I made it to win itLike my father, he saidGet up, get out, and go get itIt's the way that I liveMust with a jab and a weavePlayin' ahead of them suckasThey havin' tricks up my sleeveI'm on the mound, I'm on deckThey're ever shoutin' my setThe biggest thrillers, chillers, killersI don't know about thatBut if it's bout gettin' my issues, ***, then show me the wayBust a move, make it happenPut me in motion and playI get emotional, mateI came from nothin' at allNow it's all about livin', lovin', straight havin' a ballThem niggas ain't get back thenBut now we havin' the feetAnd that's my partner AJHe did the smarvin' ass beatI made moves!Bus movesI bust moves!I bust moves!I bust moves!Man I stay bustin' moves*