Steady Motion

Cooling, rolling, smoking, posted
Baby girl she know she folded
Switched it up no more Brown potion
Sliver sipping this Steady motion
Hit the plug, them ounces falling
Two thousand and eighteen, I'm straight psychotic
I Tried to fix it my liver rotten
I tried to fix it the Patron was plotting
I'm Laying low ducking JSO
When I'm off of Dunn
With my Uncle on Soutel making runs
Might be in Duval just for funds
In the section with my dawgs and mixer
You hate to see that bitch, she bitter
Talk is cheap, but actions killed her
Third party they tried to green me
Steady cheesing foot on they neck
Cause they never believed me
Hate and envy throughout the seasons
Two thousand and fifteen, I had met a fiend and
For stupid reasons she steady tweaking
Half truths or you're hardly speaking
Turn around leaving extorting weakness
Hanging with heathens lying and cheating
Break shit, repeat it our Families are beefing
You praising demons but now we're even
I'm moving on to better Edens
You're still the same but drunker it seems
You looking busted no come up, no gleam
Saw you at the function I couldn't believe
I'm dripping too clean ya body looked beat
Ya dancing with dykes thank god I'm free

So I'm cooling on the eastside
In AP with my fucking Bruhs
Off of Mercy with my Cuz
Might slide to Duval just because
I'm cooling on the Northside
Off of Kings with my cat and slugs
I'm off of Moncrief with my Cuz
We might slide Out East just because
I'm doing, I'm doing, I'm doing my thing
My baby girl magic, she like David Blaine
You bitches is tricking
Ya'll all look the same
Remember the beats
Remember the name
I'm cooling on the Eastside
In AP with my fucking Bruhs
I'm off of Moncrief with my Cuz
We might slide Out East just because



Credits
Writer(s): Taran Burrell
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