The Kid LAROI, Future, Babydrill - WHAT'S THE MOVE? (feat. Future and BabyDrill)

What's the, what's the, what's the, what's the, what's the? What's the move? (Uh-huh) Tell me what it is (what's up?) Pull up to the crib, walk in I'm countin' blues up with my bitch My baby, that's my twin Gate outside, you can't get in (get in) Heart cold as my wrist What I spent on that one-sixty I'm doin' the moves Vacation off the coast I'm at the crib, just me and my bitch Security with the pole And actually, you're the one for me I can't let you go Red carpet pics, we pose Windows open, we smoke the roach down Tell me just one more time You put it on your life I'm sick of wastin' time You know I am I need some peace of mind I wanna leave the country Baby, come with me, let's ride 2 a.m. on the beachfront Smoked so much, I can't think I'm very stressed, pop a lot of X That's the type of shit that we on I'm carin' less and I don't gotta guess If she got me, 'cause I know what she on Double C's what she wants Walked in and bought three of 'em, I swear Tell me just one more time You put it on your life I'm sick of wastin' time (yeah) You know I am I need some peace of mind I wanna leave the country Baby, come with me, let's ride (Pluto) Freebandz, wanna join my team Bad bitch wanna fuck again (again) Glock on me like ID She spin through and drop everything What it do? What it is? Been countin' blues up with my bitch My lifestyle Givenchy Know my lifestyle expensive Girl, tell me what's on your mind (on your mind) Purchase Chanel, you don't want one of a kind I was thinkin' Richard Mille, but I need to take my time Lookin' like I play in the NBA, got a chain on forty points (yeah) Lookin' like she gettin' her rent paid Found the bottle, park on a model (park on a model) Tell me what's been on your mind Give me one time, no more problems (no more problems) Sippin' on mud, I bought you wine so you can sip (yeah) My young niggas slimin' shit up, we locked in Yeah, you know what it is, really gang-gang (yeah) Tell me just one more time You put it on your life I'm sick of wastin' time You know I am I need some peace of mind I wanna leave the country Baby, come with me, let's ride 2 a.m. on the beachfront Smoked so much, I can't think I'm very stressed, pop a lot of X That's the type of shit that we on I'm carin' less and I don't gotta guess If she got me, 'cause I know what she on Double C's what she wants Walked in and bought three of 'em, I swear Tell me just one more time You put it on your life I'm sick of wastin' time You know I am I need some peace of mind I wanna leave the country Baby, come with me, let's ride Baby, come be my wife (baby) Baby, let's take a flight (skrrt) She ain't have been overseas But we can go tonight, huh She want Chanel, I called up Future (I got it) She want the Balenci', I got her the boots (I got it) You're one of a kind, ain't nothin' like you She all about me and I'm all about you I'm off these drugs It got me feelin' out of my body (I'm off these drugs) Ooh, been off the G6 We been fuckin' for some hours (G6) Her neckpiece like a 60 She only want me for my diamonds Critical condition if they play with you Baby, I'm spinnin' for hours (baby, I'm spinnin' for hours) Hours Hours Hours