Motion

(Look left, look right)
(Ain't got no one in sight)
(Look left, look right)
(Got no one in...)

No one in sight
Chasing money how I spend my night
Catch a flight
Playing games with me I ain't the type
How I'm doing
I'ma lie and just say I'm alright
I'll be fine
My emotions I keep that inside

I'm in motion finna slide
In the streets I'm certified
No degree
I learned what I know from posting up outside
Towns be talking
I ain't gonna stop 'till they talk world wide
Fighting with my thoughts
Don't like to think so I stay occupied
In and out of jail
Won't go back cause they gon' revoke my bail
Eyeing out the work
Cause I weighed up so much I broke the scale
Took so many losses
The good thing is I learn when I fail
Do it with no trace
I be skied up I can't leave no trail
And I can't trust no body
Cause they be moving funny
And girl you look real lovely
But I cannot take you out
Cause my ex fucked up my trust
Like I can't love no body
Only thing I love is money
But I hate when I lose count
I'ma keep it solid
I invest in knowledge
And I dropped out of middle school
No I won't go to college
I need big old bands
Like I can't fit it in my wallet
Did it alone
Did it lonely
Did it scared and I won't stop it

No one in sight
Chasing money how I spend my night
Catch a flight
Playing games with me I ain't the type
How I'm doing
I'ma lie and just say I'm alright
I'll be fine
My emotions I keep that inside

Keep em locked away
Girl you need me
I'm a stop away
Talking hot behind his phone
Well I'ma send some shots his way
I just post up in the booth
Like that's gon' keep the doc away
High speed I'ma hit the highway
Don't know how I got away
I'ma cut her off but I still got a lot to say
I'ma dust it off like I'm still feeling on today
I'm locked in with myself and that's for life
Call me a for lifer
I'm sober but I'm still gon' turn up
I'm lit like a lighter
I'll knock out anything that get in my way
Like a fighter
My past is dark
But I know my future is looking brighter
I can't get no lower
Only going higher
And I ain't looking for no new friends
I got no desire

No one in sight
Chasing money how I spend my night
Catch a flight
Playing games with me I ain't the type
How I'm doing
I'ma lie and just say I'm alright
I'll be fine
My emotions I keep that inside



Credits
Writer(s): John Chinchar
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