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Motion God

 

Motion God

(album: Hard To Love - 2023)


Eh-eh, uh
Let's get it, let's get it, nigga
Uh-uh, ah, yeah
Go!

See my eyes red, I'm off these meds
Off the love, they do that for me
I ain't gotta put nothing on his head
Got these bitches out they body
And these niggas in they chest
I post these racks up just to motivate my niggas
I ain't tryna flex

Don't go broke tryna try that
Cause every week, I'm private jet
These rappers need a stylist bad
But I ain't used a stylist yet
Signing million dollar contracts in my boxers through a text
Wake up, check my bank account
Phone numbers in that bitch, I'm blessed
I'm like, "Yes"

What's the word? Smoking gumbo herb
I'm up there right now (Up)
In the air, I'm free as a bird
Plus, I'm fly right now
Talking slurred
Can't pronounce a verb in this booth right now
Full of syrup
I might kiss the curb in this coupe right now (Skrrt)

Plenty fancy cars (Got too many)
It's a whole lot of motion involved (Know I'm havin')
Diamonds and tattoos cover my scars (You can't see'em)
New Cadillac bulletproof cost 300 large (That's necessary)
Make a killing, it's a crime what I charge (How much you want?)
I got some racks and got the fuck outta dodge (Mane, I was gone)
I pop my shit
Them folks gon' pay me to ball (Show must go on)
Cut that bitch off, she ain't pick up when I called (If I did that, then I'd be wrong-wrong)

I just hit another city (Where?)
No need to look around for 'em
I brought the vibes with me (Right here)
Fresh off the press a cool 700, all Benjis (Blues)
Still sipping wock, I get the Sprite and po' some lines in it (Po')
Can't see my eyes tinted (No)

Made a M off moving Ps
Smoothest motion you done seen
This shit here gon' sell itself
Just weigh that cup on top of the beam

One of my hoes shop in Chanel
One of my hoes can't stay off SHEIN
You sold this bitch so many dreams
Quit pillow talking, go to sleep

I can't go like Pac (No)
Bulletproof 'cause they taking shots
Been repping it 'round the world
Now my hood a famous block
Got plenty hoes
Clothes, shows, bows
Primary goals
I need me some mo'
I'm going up like the Lambo' Aventador doors

Plenty fancy cars (Got too many)
It's a whole lot of motion involved (Know I'm havin')
Diamonds and tattoos cover my scars (You can't see 'em)
New Cadillac bulletproof cost 300 large (That's necessary)
Make a killing, it's a crime what I charge (How much you want?)
I got some racks and got the fuck outta dodge (Mane, I was gone)
I pop my shit
Them folks gon' pay me to ball (Show must go on)
Cut that bitch off, she ain't pick up when I called (If I did that, then I'd be wrong-wrong)

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