MOVIN'

Yeah, uh
Moving with emotion, no force
Wavy like the ocean, of course
Who gave you the notion, I couldn’t roll on my own
Had to hop off the wave, learning to float on my own
Copped the boat on my own, verse that I wrote on my own
Just know a nigga place is low-key
No cash or bank statements on me
Good dank, I got it from the homies
No OGs
Know that they cold, live by a cold
I feel it different when, living a different way
That’s how it goes, that’s how it goes
But I know my shit is gold, yeah
I know my shit is gold
I was locked up, ate all my feelings like cheese
I was blocked up, had to start opening things
I would not touch, had to acknowledge som dreams
I could not sleep, had to be, I could not creep
Had to be Aris, Elise, I am not sheep
Shit that I carried for years finally got me
Shit that I carried for years finally got me