[Produced by GodFingaz]


[Verse 1: Y.S.A]
Excuse me as I spit
(Who is that?) [Y.S.A] that's my shit
The more I'm looked over the more vexed I get
LIKE WHEN THESE N***AZ EVER GON' RESPECT MY SHIT
I mean DAMN, can a n***a ever see the light (Light!)
My mind so left that all I ever do is write
Gotta songbird freak that sing me melodies at night
But only time you hear her is when I'm slinging the pipe


[Chorus: Y.S.A] GOOD LAWD! Mommy ya look cute
They ain't tell you my music was on the push through
Every season we need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
Mommy ya look cute
Thеy ain't tell you my music was on the push through
Every sеason we need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
Money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
Out here making these Crooks Move! (Crooks Move!)
We need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
[Verse 2: Y.S.A] Top position Errbody wanna be at
I'm getting rowdy like the rebel out of G.S
Niner we got a problem, I don't know if you see yet
Kings amongst kings, errBody wanna be at
But I'm just moving like a crook do
I be the villain climbing, using every rapper as a foot stool
The underdog of this shit, I make it look cool
Body rappers so you can watch em' on ya hood news
Most wanted, I got the shit you wanting
Pennies for my thoughts, the feens pay me a visit often
You got diarea of the mouth with all that shit you talking
Don't be that n***a braggin' talking bout ya wrist is sparkling, Cuz ...
Beware of when the bad guy grin
You seen the submission I put the last guy in
I ain't preaching my sermon to be no rabbi twin
I'm just feeding these bad bitches my bad guy gin, like...

[Chorus: Y.S.A] GOOD LAWD! Mommy ya look cute
They ain't tell you my music was on the push through
Every season we need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)

[Pre-verse: Y.S.A] Why you looking like a dummy (Like a Dummy?)
Ain't shit change, two tens for a twenty
Notice you keeping that Cash comfy and make a withdraw
DON"T NUN MOVE BUT THE MONEY
[Verse 3: Y.S.A] And my n***a, I'm tryna get that
I ain't got the cannon on me but the way I'm blamin' on these n***as
Make me feel like I got that hammer with the kickback
YOU AINT THE ONLY N***A BALLIN'!
Watch the wrist snap
Walked in the bank with the chopper and black Tux, whoever makes a sudden move is getting clapped up
Jump up on the counter and told her gimme the Loot!
But Taraji the bank Teller
SHE FINE, I had to tell her...

[Chorus: Y.S.A] GOOD LAWD! Mommy ya look cute
They ain't tell you my music was on the push through
Every season we need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
Mommy ya look cute
They ain't tell you my music was on the push through
Every season we need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
Money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)
Out here making these Crooks Move, n***a! (Crooks Move!)
We need a artist to look to
But I'm just sneaking to the money making Crook Moves! (Crook Moves!)