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    Zaytoven

    I got moves I ain't made yet, I got shows I ain't played yet
    I got trips I ain't take yet, I got time I ain't fade yet
    I got songs I ain't made yet, I got foes I ain't faced yet
    I got hands I ain't shake yet, I got plans I ain't made yet
    I got moves I ain't made yet, I got shows I ain't played yet
    I got trips I ain't take yet, I got prayers I ain't prayed yet
    I got songs I ain't made yet, I got foes I ain't faced yet
    I got hands I ain't shake yet, I got plans I ain't made yet

    Listen, I did it, I did it, I did it (I did it)
    I been in these trenches a minute
    'Til the end of the Earth I'ma witness
    From Egypt all the way down to Sydney
    I'm still hungry like I never ate
    I'm making ways where there ain't a way
    The devil tryin' to take my flame away
    I love Kobe but no fade away
    I still pull up on the block
    I still watch out for dirty cops
    I still tell 'em 'bout the Rock
    They still hoping I'm gonna stop
    Yeah, been on my grind
    Yeah, yeah, all in due time
    Woo, I still ain't seen King's dreams, so, until He arrives
    I got some places I ain't been, you know Brazil on my A-list
    Still gotta meet a few A-list, but can't nobody make me famous
    April put me in a movie
    They left me off of bad and boujee
    But God got me feeling groovy, so I'ma show the world new me

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    I got moves I ain't made yet, I got shows I ain't played yet
    I got trips I ain't take yet, I got time I ain't fade yet
    I got songs I ain't made yet, I got foes I ain't faced yet
    I got hands I ain't shake yet, I got plans I ain't made yet
    I got moves I ain't made yet, I got shows I ain't played yet
    I got trips I ain't take yet, I got prayers I ain't prayed yet
    I got songs I ain't made yet, I got foes I ain't faced yet
    I got hands I ain't shake yet, I got plans I ain't made yet

    Hol' up, I am not finished
    I'll let you know when I get done
    Lord help me walk in humility
    'Cause some of these folk acting like my sons
    Talking back to me, gettin' out of pocket
    Speaking numbers to me like I failed
    I'm lookin' at 'em like, I prolly blazed more than you'll ever get the trail
    I lost more games than you'll ever get to play, you should pay attention
    I'd rather die on the battlefield than to be at home liking pictures
    And I ain't finished 'til I'm dead
    Then I pass it to my kids
    I tell 'em: God's truth is like a virus, so give it to 'em till it spread
    This money I ain't made yet
    Bought some houses in the hood
    Put some families in 'em
    Get some dealers jobs
    Then they ain't gotta sell the goods
    I don't do Perccys or Xannys
    I lean on God and my Granny
    It's too much work to do for me to sleep in the booth
    I could sleep at the Grammys

    I got moves I ain't made yet, I got shows I ain't played yet
    I got trips I ain't take yet, I got time I ain't fade yet
    I got songs I ain't made yet, I got foes I ain't faced yet
    I got hands I ain't shake yet, I got plans I ain't made yet
    I got moves I ain't made yet, I got shows I ain't played yet
    I got trips I ain't take yet, I got prayers I ain't prayed yet
    I got songs I ain't made yet, I got foes I ain't faced yet
    I got hands I ain't shake yet, I got plans I ain't made yet

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    Composition: Lecrae, Lloyd Musa, and Zaytoven

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