Motions
Yeah, we just took a whole lighter full of that shit and drained the bitch
Motions of propane on this
Ruga!
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
Hear me, hear me
Do you wanna roll or no no no?
Cause you seem that you've been on the patrol
Oh, I don't know no one, no no no no
Cause you could get me fucked up or exposed
Chopping the wrist on 'em, chopping them hoes
Drop in and beast on 'em, droppin' and go
Throw 'em off portion, I'm running the show
I got no cheats and I'm not with the po
Riding these beats on 'em
Hop out and skeet on 'em
I used to know you so get out my zone
If you got problems, I'll show you my options
Cause I'll never need you, I'm fine on my own
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
I've been up for days
Taking trains up through memory lane
Motions got me framed, got me framed, ay ay ay ay ay
I've been up for days
Taking trains up through memory lane
Motions got me framed, got me framed, ay ay ay ay ay
Juice, it got me up
The lean got me paranoid
I don't see the stars
I ain't on the scam doe
Tell me who you are
They got me on trance, boy
Chillin' with the broads
They got me some xans, boy
And I don't know no one, no no no no
And you seem that you've been off that Patrón
I got some advice that's all for you
Play me once and I'm gon' play you too
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
See you driving in my lane
See you on the interstate
I was steezin' with my squad
I was freezin' with my gang
No, I do not give a fuck
Bout your forty-full complaints
Imma do my fuckin' thing
Imma do this everyday
I got no refrain, boy
I've been up for Kaine, boy
Said I've been up for Varce, boy
My squad, your squad, my squad tops, boy
Take 'em down, boy
See 'em, half a stack, boy
Punch 'em in the mouth, boy
I've been up staying late night in the hours, boy
With an ounce, boy
Smoke a pound, boy
Lay it down, boy
You don't know me
You just a clown, boy
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
Motions of propane on this
Ruga!
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
Hear me, hear me
Do you wanna roll or no no no?
Cause you seem that you've been on the patrol
Oh, I don't know no one, no no no no
Cause you could get me fucked up or exposed
Chopping the wrist on 'em, chopping them hoes
Drop in and beast on 'em, droppin' and go
Throw 'em off portion, I'm running the show
I got no cheats and I'm not with the po
Riding these beats on 'em
Hop out and skeet on 'em
I used to know you so get out my zone
If you got problems, I'll show you my options
Cause I'll never need you, I'm fine on my own
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
I've been up for days
Taking trains up through memory lane
Motions got me framed, got me framed, ay ay ay ay ay
I've been up for days
Taking trains up through memory lane
Motions got me framed, got me framed, ay ay ay ay ay
Juice, it got me up
The lean got me paranoid
I don't see the stars
I ain't on the scam doe
Tell me who you are
They got me on trance, boy
Chillin' with the broads
They got me some xans, boy
And I don't know no one, no no no no
And you seem that you've been off that Patrón
I got some advice that's all for you
Play me once and I'm gon' play you too
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
See you driving in my lane
See you on the interstate
I was steezin' with my squad
I was freezin' with my gang
No, I do not give a fuck
Bout your forty-full complaints
Imma do my fuckin' thing
Imma do this everyday
I got no refrain, boy
I've been up for Kaine, boy
Said I've been up for Varce, boy
My squad, your squad, my squad tops, boy
Take 'em down, boy
See 'em, half a stack, boy
Punch 'em in the mouth, boy
I've been up staying late night in the hours, boy
With an ounce, boy
Smoke a pound, boy
Lay it down, boy
You don't know me
You just a clown, boy
Trappin' in my lane, though
Real ones in this only
Bitch, know what you came for
Please hop out and show me
I don't do emotions
You've been awfully lonely
You just need devotion
I just need a Rollie
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Writer(s): Brandon Scarpato
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