Paid to make moves

Motion equals money.
Paid to Move is about momentum, velocity, and never standing still. Every step is calculated, every move profitable.

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Lyrics
Paid to make moves, never idle,
Mileage high, foot on throttle
Every step got a price attached to it,
Whole life fast — paid to make moves

Paid to make moves, no delays,
Time break when the bass wave
If I stop, I lose my groove,
Can’t stand still — paid to make moves

I learned motion is medicine, stillness is venom,
If you hesitate, history write you out of the sentence
I was pacing the room with a map in my head,
Turning doubt into routes I could drive when I’m stressed

Every loss was a lesson, I itemized pain,
Made a profit off pressure, now stress pay my plane
I don’t rush — I calculate angles and weather,
’Cause momentum breaks doors better than force ever could

Wrist froze time, ironic how I never had minutes,
When my days was just deadlines and hope in a sentence
Now the watch cost a year, still ain’t bought me no rest,
’Cause the grind don’t clock out when you finally blessed

They see speed and assume I’m avoiding reflection,
I’m just outrunning versions of me I don’t respect
If I slow, I hear doubt, so I stay in the lane,
Engine loud, thoughts quiet — that’s balance to me

Still got scars in the plans I drew,
Every mile leave a tattoo
I don’t move ’cause I want to,
I move ’cause I have to

Paid to make moves

I was broke with a dream and a phone with no signal,
Now my phone won’t stop buzzing — that switch still feel sinful
I remember nights eating stress for nutrition,
Turning hunger to drive, now my fuel intuition

They see flights and champagne, think it came overnight,
They ain’t see me debate if I’m wrong or I’m right
When your back to the wall, every step feel extreme,
Now I walk like the floor owe me rent when I lean

I been paid in mistakes, paid in lessons and fees,
Paid in friends that got distant the moment we eat
Every mile cost something, every win left a bruise,
That’s the toll for momentum — that’s paid to move

They say “slow down,” but slowing down feel like fear,
I ain’t scared of the crash, I’m scared of staying here
So I push till the doubt in my head get evicted,
Speed limit broke — whole life unrestricted

If I stop, I hear ghosts of the days I was stuck,
Same hunger, new scenery, same sense of “enough”
I don’t run from the past — I just keep it behind,
Let it chase me forever, I’ll beat it in time

Paid to make moves, no brakes,
Still scarred, still straight
If the road get rough, I don’t choose,
I was built for this — paid to make moves

Paid to make moves, no pause,
Same drive, higher cost
Every win got a bruise,
That’s the price — paid to make moves