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Heavy Motion

(الألبوم: Confidential Thoughts - 2021)


Glock 23 tucked in these briefs, it cost for these amiris
Got twenty thousand in these pockets, my belt B.B. Simons
New stolen car, fresh on the block, that bitch a Honda Civic
Fire and depression got me stressing, thinking bout Lil Bibby
I fell in love with every gun, I'm married to the trenches
Ain't seeing eye to eye with my brother right now, we seeing different
This ain't the media, the internet or the blogs' business
I still love that boy forever but I might have to drill him
I had opened that backdoor and I let in the members
Get that guap and feed the block, I'm taking care of the killers
A real V, that's on my niece, you know I stand on business
Before you just thought about thugging, we was in the trenches
I love your soul, play your role and that backdoor closed
I'll let you have that bitch before we beef bout a hoe
And even though it broke my heart, that's just how it go
Ain't on the same page right now but I still love Choo
2015 on that frontline for my [?]
When I was broke them niggas love me, now I'm rich they hate
Ridding down Helena with this baby K
Shot popping, body dropping, jit get out the way
Just me and JB, Cracka Jack, it was lil Marese
We was stolen car ridding, slidding over east
Damian Lilla from the logo, I could shoot a three
I kept it real and real is rare, so bruh be real with me
And lil Y-E-L-T-Y, you know it's to the death
Jug died in my face, saw him take his last breath
These niggas killing and they ratting, man this shit not fair
I got the reaper on my trail, karma in the air
I swear I love you and I hate you, I got mixed emotions
Pouring sills, popping pills, hope I don't overdose it
Dropped fifty thousand on his head, I got heavy motion
And every time a opp die, we roll up and smoke him
Me and bro went on a lick, I hope he don't backdoor me
Slidding around in the foreign, I gotta stay focused
We keep dissing on my name but I got heavy motion
Got him killed, I got heavy motion
I got heavy motion, dissing on my name now he on a poster
I got heavy motion, I can't trust nobody cause these boys backdooring

Nigga, that's on gang
I got heavy motion
I got heavy motion
Nigga, I got heavy...

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