Motion
(Oh-on my soul, soul, soul)
If we want war bitch hope that you receive the message (oh-on my soul)
Money on your name and you never gon "Ke$has" (Nah-nah-nah)
Woke up and I had a roachie for breakfast,
Took a piss then I started plotting my next shit
Get my reps in then I'm on to the next bitch
I don't follow the trend I got racks invested (yeah-uh-uh)
(O-on my soul) (yeah-uh-uh)(soul, soul) (yeah-uh-uh)
If we want war bitch hope that you receive the message
Money on your name and you never gon "Ke$has"
(Skrrt)
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
Got a call brodie got locked up I couldn't believe it (couldn't believe that shit)
Got the call brodie got locked up I couldn't believe it (couldn't believe that shit na)
Lost my job for that little move we did, fuck it we hooligans, let's make a move again
Long as racks moving in, we could keep moving shit, we cannot slack cannot lack on no goofy shit (woo)
These niggas still in they sleep yeah they still lying down, so I guess I gotta start just proving shit
I had to take a deep breath, and just meditate for a second, got back on my Buddha shit (woah)
If I'm, losing you now, really I ain't losing shit, I could look back on this shit (yuh)
Losing you now, really I ain't losing shit, I could look back on this shit (go)
Cuz when I go back to the notes, you be just trying to kick it no goals (huh)
You wasn't even trying to play your own role
Fuck a couch bitch I'm trying to live cozy
But I swear I'm done with all the fake kicking shit
I'm trying to get chicken bitch, I'm trying to live a little nigga
Fuck bitches on thousands of islands
While all of my salad piling
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
(Oh-on my soul, soul, soul)
(Oh-on my soul, soul, soul)
Can't let you get in the way
Can't let you get in the way
Can't let you get in the way
Can't let you get in the way
If we want war bitch hope that you receive the message (oh-on my soul)
Money on your name and you never gon "Ke$has" (Nah-nah-nah)
Woke up and I had a roachie for breakfast,
Took a piss then I started plotting my next shit
Get my reps in then I'm on to the next bitch
I don't follow the trend I got racks invested (yeah-uh-uh)
(O-on my soul) (yeah-uh-uh)(soul, soul) (yeah-uh-uh)
If we want war bitch hope that you receive the message
Money on your name and you never gon "Ke$has"
(Skrrt)
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
Got a call brodie got locked up I couldn't believe it (couldn't believe that shit)
Got the call brodie got locked up I couldn't believe it (couldn't believe that shit na)
Lost my job for that little move we did, fuck it we hooligans, let's make a move again
Long as racks moving in, we could keep moving shit, we cannot slack cannot lack on no goofy shit (woo)
These niggas still in they sleep yeah they still lying down, so I guess I gotta start just proving shit
I had to take a deep breath, and just meditate for a second, got back on my Buddha shit (woah)
If I'm, losing you now, really I ain't losing shit, I could look back on this shit (yuh)
Losing you now, really I ain't losing shit, I could look back on this shit (go)
Cuz when I go back to the notes, you be just trying to kick it no goals (huh)
You wasn't even trying to play your own role
Fuck a couch bitch I'm trying to live cozy
But I swear I'm done with all the fake kicking shit
I'm trying to get chicken bitch, I'm trying to live a little nigga
Fuck bitches on thousands of islands
While all of my salad piling
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
That lil bitch not having motion I left her (yeah-uh uh)
Them niggas not having motion I left them (yeah-uh uh)
(Oh-on my soul, soul, soul)
(Oh-on my soul, soul, soul)
Can't let you get in the way
Can't let you get in the way
Can't let you get in the way
Can't let you get in the way
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Writer(s): Randy Brobbey
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