[Flame] 🔥 50 Cent - Movin’ On Up Lyrics
[Produced by Jake One]
[Intro]
 (The realest thing you could do is put a drumbeat with nothing but a drum beat)
 Niggas, niggas copied my style, Russ
 That’s why I had to switch up on ’em
 Know what I mean?
 Mad niggas sounding like me
[Verse 1]
 I run the show now, I got the blow now
 You wanna hold now? You can come cop
 I’m on the low now, I got the four pound
 In case a motherfucker got to get shot
 The only time is coming, slow down
 See they know now, I won’t hesitate to make shit hot
 D’s will shut your block down, after you’re shot down
 We gonna come through and set up shop
 You niggas gone work for me now, you gone see now
 How I change shit, re-arrange shit
 See for you, dawg, this is new shit
 I’m from Southside, nigga we do this
 They say I’m grimey, it’s hard to find me
 When  the sun lighten up the sky
 Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me
 Go ahead nigga, I dare you to try, fuck that nigga
[Hook]
 We moving on up
 Yeah, we gettin’ that dough for sure, we moving on up
 You’ll get chromed up
 Cash is flow for sure, the dough, nigga you know what?
 We moving on up
 Yeah, we gettin’ that dough for sure, we moving on up
 You’ll get chromed up
 Cash is flow for sure, the dough, nigga you know what?
[Verse 2]
 I’m ’bout my bread now, I’ll cut your head now
 You know you eating niggas, you should be dead now
 I hold a Glock down, I gotta drop now
 Nigga I’m eating, you know I ain’t gone stop now
 One more trip, one more flip
 I move a truckload, nigga, not one brick
 They make me so sick, fucking sick to my stomach
 You niggas talk shit, but they know that I want it
 My clique’s so sick, niggas know how we on it
 Light up more shit, the car there when we on it
 I spit a gem star, get your name carved into neck
 Have my little homies run up on your ass with the Tec
 Yeah, I stunt in the Vette, got stash in the Vette
 I get head in the whip, I get ass on the jet
 I’m oh so fresh, so motherfucking clean
 24 inch gleam, when I pull up on the scene
[Hook]
 We moving on up
 Yeah, we gettin’ that dough for sure, we moving on up
 You’ll get chromed up
 Cash is flow for sure, the dough, nigga you know what?
 We moving on up
 Yeah, we gettin’ that dough for sure, we moving on up
 You’ll get chromed up
 Cash is flow for sure, the dough, nigga you know what?
[Bridge]
 Been smoking that dip
 The PCP got them thinking they can walk on water
 That ecstasy will have a nigga rock hard
 Trying to fuck your daughter
 The LSD will have niggas running round
 Trying to kill you for us
 Smoking that piff, sipping that yak
 Talking that shit, loading that strap
[Hook]
 We moving on up
 Yeah, we gettin’ that dough for sure, we moving on up
 You’ll get chromed up
 Cash is flow for sure, the dough, nigga you know what?
 We moving on up
 Yeah, we gettin’ that dough for sure, we moving on up
 You’ll get chromed up
 Cash is flow for sure, the dough, nigga you know what?
