2am Motion

When I wake up in the morning, I get straight to this paper
Yeah, I'm there from time to time, but I ain't there just to save her
When you see me with this cash, don't you ask for a favor
I would've gave you all I got, but you would laugh at me later

I smoked this weed the past time, you can't understand my mind
I've been lonely in my dreams, then I wake up and I'm fine
Hittin' notes like Jodeci
When I step in the club, I wanna make it rain

You don't understand my motion, you don't understand my pain
How the fuck you a controller, but you didn't start the game
You didn't even walk a mile in my shoes, that's insane
You didn't even wanna plain jane she wanna rolly

Hit it one time, now she think she know me
That's insane to me, insane to me, oh
That's insane to me, insane to me, oh

Started goin' harder when I started havin' motion
Don't try to ride this wave, you could drown in this ocean
Dank in my lungs, Mary Jane she keep me focused
Diamonds on my neck, they hittin' harder like some headlights
Twelve on my ass and I'm flyin' through them red lights

Two shots in your face, like I'm Curry, then it's night night
Now you fake niggas, y'all really out here tryna steal my spotlight
Man, that shit don't seem right, we smokin' Russian cream, right
Pfft, we smokin' Lu too

Bitch, you think this shit so exclusive, we know it's public ass
Better do what yonn say, cause niggas die from pumpin' gas
Got it back in blood, y'all don't know that's how it's supposed to be
Nigga ran his mouth, now his profile pic is on the tee

Name someone who touchin' me, it's up and stuck like Cardi B
Niggas quiet after beef, cause they thought that this shit was sweet
Call him for a feature just to kill him, cause we know he sweet
Can't name a nigga in my city, ever say they robbin' me

Headshot, legshot, finish him, the dead shot
Niggas said he bout it, but the stats are in, I guess not
Hittin' up his bitch and I'ma give shawty some back shots
Cowgirl stance, guess she doin' squats, damn, I guess I hit the spot

Don't think y'all can't compete with me, cause we not in the same league
What y'all makin' in a year, I make that scammin' in a week
Shawty cute, but she ain't bad, bitch, not in my top three
Love that pussy magical, I need that shit like all week

Put my neck in the freeze, smokin' green, my mind at ease
2am She wanna tease, she know that shit ain't phasin' me
3am she at the spot, takin' nothin' but the D
5am is here,

When I wake up in the morning, I get straight to this paper
Yeah, I'm there from time to time, but I ain't there just to save her
When you see me with this cash, don't you ask for a favor
I would've gave you all I got, but you would laugh at me later
I smoked this weed the past time, you can't understand my mind

I've been lonely in my dreams, then I wake up and I'm fine
Hittin' notes like Jodeci, when I step in the club, I wanna make it rain
You don't understand my motion, you don't understand my pain
How the fuck you a controller, but you didn't start the game

You didn't even walk a mile in my shoes, that's insane
You didn't even wanna plain Jane she wanna rolly
Hit it one time, now she think she know me

That's insane to me, insane to me, oh
That's insane to me, insane to me, oh
Started goin' harder when I started havin' motion
Don't try to rock this wave, you could drown in this ocean
Dank in my lungs, Mary J., she keep me focused

Diamonds on my neck, they hittin' harder like some headlights
Twelve on my ass, and I'm flyin' through them red lights
Two shots in your face, like I'm Curry, then it's night night
Now you fake n****s, y'all really out here tryna steal my spotlight

Man, that shit don't seem right, we smokin' Russian cream, right
We smokin' Lu, too
Bitch, you think this shit so exclusive, we know it's public ass
Better do what yonn say, cause n****s die from pumpin' gas

Got it back in blood, y'all don't know that's how it's supposed to be
N***a ran his mouth, now his profile pic is on the T
Name someone who touchin' me, it's up and stuck like Cardi B
N****s quiet after beef, cause they thought that this shit was sweet

Call him for a feature just to kill him, cause we know he sweet
Can't name a n***a in my city, ever say they robbin' me
Headshot, leg shot, finish him, the dead shot



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Writer(s): Jordan Winford
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