Motion

Aye, we the ones having the motion

We the ones having the racks
Spin on his ass, he won't come back

We having cheese no Colby
My n they shoot like Ginóbili

Bet they won't spin back
This freestyle nine
I bet somebody dying
We send them shots at his spine

Aye, just like Lamelo, I'm just tryna ball
I might be a dog how I pop my collar
I ain't signing no deal If it X out the guys

You better think smarter, when you try to offer
Nah, I ain't talking bout popping no pill
you'll think she a addict, the way that she swallow
And lil momma bad to the bone she a model

Never been out the picture, ain't no need to crop me

We the ones having the motion
And we the ones having the racks
Me and the gang on our way to the top
Gotta to tell 'em to never look back
Me and Omeezy on another track

We the sickest, get with it
I gotta fetish, like 'em itty bitty
And soon I'm the face of the city

Twin say he feel like the face of the city
I'm from the M where it ain't nothing, but killing
This ain't no banana, but I'm finna pill 'em
I had it hard like some mafuckin' pilgrims

These n hating, they don't do shit but dick ride
When they clapped then they ass gon be quiet
Speaking of book-bag, glock on my side
We gon' fye his ass up, watch his folks cry

Ion smoke nothing, but dead n
You know 12 be watching, these fed n
Got this glock on my side, I ain't scared of n
We went striking, and hit for beretta n

If 12 get behind, they won't catch me n
Imma up with this fye, fuck jail n
I got your bitch wanna come give me top
Cuz I'm from the block, where we thuggin' them cops

Ain't talking, so you gon' get your ass popped
If you think you finna come make this shit stop
We on the road to them mafuckin racks
You get in the way you get hit in the back, just like Rickey
Kidnap his ass we gon' leave a n missing
These n bitches
Tell 'em to stop all that mafuckin' dissing
Cuz we up next, bitch we on a mission



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Writer(s): Deyshaun Hall
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