YOUNG BLOOD rsa - MOVING

{intro}
Evolution is a process
Bitch
Young
Blood

{Chorus}
Bitch who you foolin (Who you foolin)
I'm moving
Steady blowing smoke while I'm sipping on my potion (Uh-huh)
Who you fooling (Who you foolin)
I'm cruising
Rolling up a blunt
While I'm kicking it with dex-ter (Uh-huh)
Like magic (Magic)
It's tragic (Uh-huh)
I'm up in the cut like paper
Bitch it's sharp (Uh-huh)
Body bag a bitch
If she looking at me stupid (Bitch)
Deep up in the lab
Cooking chemicals
White trench coat
You can call it an experiment (Uh-huh)
Who you foolin (Who you foolin)
Who you foolin, Bitch
Who you foolin
Who you foolin
Bitch Who you foolin (Who you foolin)
I'm moving (Uh-huh)

{bridge}
I check no ammo hond
I only had one gun hond
I say heal myself, I heal myself
I'm like code it's up to you hond (You must vaai there)
This man say yeah I'm by the corner hond
I'm seeing what's happening
This man is there hond
Ba, Ba, Ba

{verse}
They say love is blind
So I'm looking for my stick (Stick)
You know talk is cheap
So they pay it in advance (Uh-huh)
I heard thеy burning bridges
So I gotta cut the rope (Ropе)
I can't fuck with kid
Cause delusions got him sick (Sick)
Taking all dem drugs bitch
I hope you pop a vein (Uh-huh)
He stealing peoples songs
And you know I can't relate (No)
Say that he a rapper
But you know that he is fake (Fake)
Take him back to China
Yeah he had to relocate (Gone)
Talking all that shit
But you know that he a snake (Snake)
Get that boy some cheese
Cause he looking like a rat (Rat)
I ain't finna preach
Cause he got caught in a trap (Bitch)
I be spitting facts
So they call me a machine (Uh-huh)
Gotta switch the flow
When I'm sipping on this lean (Lean)
Say that he can't stand me
Boy you gotta take a seat (Sit down)
Looking for some beef
So you know we gotta cook (Uh-huh)
Taking out his files
So I gotta close the case (No case)
Put him in a pot
So we gotta do the dishes
I be at the table
You don't even have a chair (Okay)

{pre-Chorus}
Yeah there we go
Suck my dick aye
I Approve this message
(Laughter)

{Chorus}
Bitch who you foolin (Who you foolin)
I'm moving
Steady blowing smoke while I'm sipping on my potion (Uh-huh)
Who you fooling (Who you foolin)
I'm cruising
Rolling up a blunt
While I'm kicking it with dex-ter (Uh-huh)
Like magic (Magic)
It's tragic (Uh-huh)
I'm up in the cut like paper
Bitch it's sharp (Uh-huh)
Body bag a bitch
If she looking at me stupid (Bitch)
Deep up in the lab
Cooking chemicals
White trench coat
You can call it an experiment (Uh-huh)
Who you foolin (Who you foolin)
Who you foolin, Bitch
Who you foolin
Who you foolin
Bitch Who you foolin (Who you foolin)
I'm moving (Uh-huh)