maneuver Moped maneuver

Riding through the streets, wind in his face,

Moped buzzing, keeping a steady pace.

Eyes on the prize, heart starts to race,

Tonight’s the night, he’s gonna catch a case.

Verse 1

He’s on that moped, gliding smooth,

Watching his homie, always on the move.

Spotted the stash, tucked in the groove,

Time to make a play, nothing left to prove.

Chorus

Moped maneuvers, slick on the road,

He’s snatching the sack, taking the load.

No looking back, code of the street,

Gotta keep rolling, dodging the heat.

Verse 2

He cuts the engine, silent as a breeze,

Creeping closer, moving with ease.

One quick snatch, got what he needs,

Homie’s sack gone, like dust in the trees.

Chorus

Moped maneuvers, slick on the road,

He’s snatching the sack, taking the load.

No looking back, code of the street,

Gotta keep rolling, dodging the heat.

Bridge

Streets echo with the hum of his ride,

Bag in hand, no need to hide.

He knows the deal, it’s just his pride,

Life on the moped, taking it all in stride.

Outro

Fades into the night, out of sight,

Moped humming, everything feels right.

Got what he came for, no need to fight,

Just another day in the streetlight.