Lldoc
Ral
Y'all ain't having Motion
Bullets into your skin just like rubbing lotion
I lost my shark but he swimming in a bigger ocean
Push start watch da engine move
We lay our opps down pussy boy don't fucking move
Don't play round
Ye You play you lay Yo ass gun down
the choppa spit 30, 50, 60
yeh 100 rounds
Ye we getting fly just like a hawk
We ain't no pigeon yo gang soft
Man Y'all boys is some chickens
Yea I'm get them diamonds
on my neck just like Im Jonny dang
Ima cop that q60 just for my brother mane
Christmas coming up
I told Santa bring my brother back
But I already know I can't get that
It's getting cold I told my brother keep a heater
Not sweater not a coat
Better keep that Glock regardless Fuck a brand
Ye just keep a stick regardless
We ball hard they can't guard this
Them boys switching team Switching jerseys
They should join the nba
I can't play with boys they flop
ya you know they ass fake
And they snake and they ride around with them jakes
Ye 12 And I can't tell who real
Cause I just see darkness
Pain running deep what do you call this
Man I miss my boy ZEL
If you can't tell
Y'all ain't having Motion
Bullets into your skin just like rubbing lotion
I lost my shark but he swimming in a bigger ocean
Push start watch da engine move
We lay our opps down pussy boy don't fucking move
Don't play round
Ye You play you lay Yo ass gun down
the choppa spit 30, 50, 60
yeh 100 rounds
Ye we getting fly just like a hawk
We ain't no pigeon yo gang soft
Man Y'all boys is some chickens
Y'all ain't having Motion
Bullets into your skin just like rubbing lotion
I lost my shark but he swimming in a bigger ocean
Push start watch da engine move
We lay our opps down pussy boy don't fucking move
Don't play round
Ye You play you lay Yo ass gun down
the choppa spit 30, 50, 60
yeh 100 rounds
Ye we getting fly just like a hawk
We ain't no pigeon yo gang soft
Man Y'all boys is some chickens
Yea I'm get them diamonds
on my neck just like Im Jonny dang
Ima cop that q60 just for my brother mane
Christmas coming up
I told Santa bring my brother back
But I already know I can't get that
It's getting cold I told my brother keep a heater
Not sweater not a coat
Better keep that Glock regardless Fuck a brand
Ye just keep a stick regardless
We ball hard they can't guard this
Them boys switching team Switching jerseys
They should join the nba
I can't play with boys they flop
ya you know they ass fake
And they snake and they ride around with them jakes
Ye 12 And I can't tell who real
Cause I just see darkness
Pain running deep what do you call this
Man I miss my boy ZEL
If you can't tell
Y'all ain't having Motion
Bullets into your skin just like rubbing lotion
I lost my shark but he swimming in a bigger ocean
Push start watch da engine move
We lay our opps down pussy boy don't fucking move
Don't play round
Ye You play you lay Yo ass gun down
the choppa spit 30, 50, 60
yeh 100 rounds
Ye we getting fly just like a hawk
We ain't no pigeon yo gang soft
Man Y'all boys is some chickens
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Writer(s): Jeral Rickerson
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