Ca'Motion (feat. Prince Scooter)

Yeah
I do this shit for the fam
Don't do this shit for no hoe
Yeah, No I don't flex on the gram
I'm making bread with the bros
Yeah, I just got caught me a lil body
Yeah, Murder she wrote
One day imma pull up in the ghost
Take the jet and I fly off the coast

Yeah, aye
I got shooters I don't need a thirty on me
All the haters they watching they worry bout me
And she sellin' that pussy ain't fuckin' for free
I just count up the racks and I run it up
Yeah my pockets they big like a Bentley truck
Shawty down for whatever don't give a fuck
Run away from yo nigga girl hit me up
I put lil shawty in a trance
Yeah, I got the potion
You can have whatever you want
Let's take a trip to the ocean
She lovin' the way that I move
Yeah, always in motion
Let's take a trip to the room
Yeah, what's all the Ca'Motion

Even though I don't really need you or your devotion
Every time I see you baby I just need you closer
Why you tryna play me like you really fuckin' know sum (like you fuckin' know sum)
Like you fuckin' know sum
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Baby girl yeah you better believe it
Ballin like Jordan I can't be defeated
She tryna leave baby nice to meet ya
Baby I want you but don't really need you
You had my eye but I don't really see you
It's sad to say I was so conceited
Thinking I don't really need you
Paying my price I ain't trippin yeah
Me and my bros on a mission yeah
Spark up a blunt it's hittin' yeah
But I can't erase you
Man the road is so lonely and dangerous
Every time I see light it's raining
Now I'm wearing all black like the matrix
My homies shootin' at yo homies like Apex

Aye
I got shooters I don't need a thirty on me
All the haters they watching they worry bout me
And she sellin' that pussy ain't fuckin' for free
I just count up the racks and I run it up
Yeah my pockets they big like a Bentley truck
Shawty down for whatever don't give a fuck
Run away from yo nigga girl hit me up
I put lil shawty in a trance
Yeah, I got the potion
You can have whatever you want
Let's take a trip to the ocean
She lovin the way that I move
Yeah, always in motion
Let's take a trip to the room
Yeah, what's all the Ca'Motion

Yeah yeah
Baby girl they wanna know what all that noise about
Everything that I smoke is loud (yeah yeah)
They got a problem then it's goin down
Don't make me bring the thundercloud
When I'm in the strip club make it rain bitch
I don't even dance with the same bitch
Hit a lick with a bitch that's nameless
Now I'm fuckin' on a bitch that's famous
Going to fast for em my lane switch
Had to go and upgrade my main bitch
I feel at peace with stainless
If a nigga try me he brainless
That's on my mama, on my soul
I put my heart in this shit
I tell the greatest stories told and that's why all of them listen
I put my trust in Casio ain't no one harder than this one
I got family members that'll snatch a nigga soul for this one
Yeah yeah
Ay (oh yeah)

Aye
I got shooters I don't need a thirty on me
All the haters they watching they worry bout me
And she sellin' that pussy ain't fuckin' for free
I just count up the racks and I run it up
Yeah my pockets they big like a Bentley truck
Shawty down for whatever don't give a fuck
Run away from yo nigga girl hit me up
I put lil shawty in a trance
Yeah, I got the potion
You can have whatever you want
Let's take a trip to the ocean
She lovin' the way that I move
Yeah, always in motion
Let's take a trip to the room
Yeah, what's all the Ca'Motion



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Ragin, Warren Christian
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