Motion (feat. Dyson Alexander & Sawlo)

Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it
Crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it
Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it
Had to cut off some niggas, they ain't got no motive
Get up, get to it, put shit into motion
And i'm crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it
I'm on the EZ pass, V8, i'm rollin'
And I don't want that bitch cause I heard that she hoe'ing
Uh
Wake up, count racks in the morning
Uh
That shit with me, don't know i'm totin'
Okay
Wake up the racks in the mornin'
She on my line, she know i'm on it
20 racks into Crypto, i'm all in
Glock don't come with no safety or warning
Said that she can't replace me, her last nigga boring
30k on this Hemi, I could've bought a foreign
Big ass V8 I put it in sport mode, i'm soarin'
Spent a check on some Vlone, this shit ain't Ralph Lauren
She wan' fuck cause i'm next up
Swear to God I been fuckin' these checks up
I'm a vet, triple x on my necklace
I got bored and went copped me a Lexus
Now i'm slidin' i'm out on the road
Swipin' the PUA, racks out the flow
She hit my phone when she feelin' alone
So when I pull-up told her be in that thong
(Thong yeah, huh)
My hoodie say "Love Cries"
I ain't in the field but I promise I love mine
Bought a watch just to tell time
Then bought some Balencis to race to the finish line
I'm major like number nine
And brodie keep tecs, so don't come here tryna play wit' mine
Anything I want, I bought the shit cash
Fuck on that bitch I might smack on her ass
I hop in my Lex and i'm doing the dash
I'm driving in rain, gotta pray I don't crash
They taking them pictures, I tell 'em no flash
My BB might blind 'em, i'm not tryna brag
These niggas be bitches, they hotter than Vlad
A nigga talk down then i'm doing him bad
Then call up my brother, we spinning him back
Huh, we spinning him back
Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it
Had to cut off some niggas, they ain't got no motive
Get up, get to it, put shit into motion
And i'm crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it
I'm on the EZ pass, V8, i'm rollin'
And I don't want that bitch cause I heard that she hoe'ing
Uh
Wake up, count racks in the morning
Uh
That shit with me, don't know i'm totin'
Okay
Wake up the racks in the mornin'
She on my line, she know i'm on it
20 racks into Crypto, i'm all in
Glock don't come with no safety or warning
Said that she can't replace me, her last nigga boring
30k on this Hemi, I could've bought a foreign
Big ass V8 I put it in sport mode, i'm soarin'
Spent a check on some Vlone, this shit ain't Ralph Lauren
Triple B, Big Baller Brand
Hold up bitch, i'm not ya man
I can't fall in love with no hoe, no, I can't trust again
I pour up some motherfuckin' drink, now i'm in my jam
Glock 26 like the size of my hand
This shit kickback, it don't jam
We gon ballout when i'm on the scene
Said i'm mean, but she love my demeanor
I know niggas that's sippin' on dirty
But she wanted a nigga that's cleaner
Imma knock it out the park like Jeter
Make a bitch kick rocks like FIFA
And i'm runnin' to the money like cheetah
Uh huh, uh
Yeah
Hold up girl i'm on the way
I ain't into playing no games
Them niggas you fuck with lame
Babygirl, I been having my way
No me and them boys not the same (at all)
Tell a pussy nigga stop playin'
He know me, better stay in his lane
Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it
Had to cut off some niggas, they ain't got no motive
Get up, get to it, put shit into motion
And i'm crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it
I'm on the EZ pass, V8, i'm rollin'
And I don't want that bitch cause I heard that she hoe'ing
Uh
Wake up, count racks in the morning
Uh
That shit with me, don't know i'm totin'
Okay
Wake up the racks in the mornin'
She on my line, she know i'm on it
20 racks into Crypto, i'm all in
Glock don't come with no safety or warning
Said that she can't replace me, her last nigga boring
30k on this Hemi, I could've bought a foreign
Big ass V8 I put it in sport mode, i'm soarin'
Spent a check on some Vlone, this shit ain't Ralph Lauren