Motion

Lyrics

TNO, run that shit
 You know what I'm sayin', you know what I'm sayin'
 You know what I'm sayin', ayy, uh, uh (yeah-yeah, yeah)
 This is a mop, this is a stick, this is a chop, please don't get hit
 Uh, ayy, yuh
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 Yuh, ayy
 This is a mop, this is a stick, this is a chop, please don't get hit
 Runnin' this shit, he gon' get hit,
 Try like a zombie, that's what it is
 Okay, like slime, he wiped his nose like he off the angel, no dust
 Okay, like paps, he got that four-five, if he aim, he gon' bust
 I got my racks up, watch your act up
 Should I slide down in the Range Rover or the Lamb' truck?
 I just popped off of these Percs, I swear that I'm gon' spaz, son
 Spent six thousand on my fist, them diamonds stripper-dancin'
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 Ayy, man, okay
 Alright, I ditched the world like stop
 That, barely can breathe, can't process
 Please excuse my rude attitude 'cause I'm known to pop shit
 I'm in a Demon off a blue and 12 already know they can't stop shit
 Better yet, bring her back, it's boom
 I break her back and cut the nonsense
 Couldn't been broke, boy, like stop it, diggin' deep in my pockets
 All them big bands in my pants
 Couldn't even fit my wallet, them knots big
 Uh, my dawg he pull up with two? Uh, you think he sellin' the food
 Uh, we shot the brains out the coupe
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 Uh, we shot the brains out the coupe
 I pop a pill, I'm in that motion, now I'm floatin'
 Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch, no Lindsay Lohan
 I just fucked up like ten bands and now I'm coolin', posted
 Oh, that nigga? He not my mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:27
Key
1
Tempo
174 BPM

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