Motion

Been the realest one fasho Yeah she fuckin wit me on the low This ain't no tic tac toe But I'm blowing Os these niggas some hoes Nigga can't keep up my flow We step on track I left em like bolt She cold I gave her my coat I got good roots it keep me afloat Don't worry bout what's in my tote He want a pass gave him some smoke 4 letters get hit like dope She already chose cuz she wit the bros I signed went semi pro Ain't see me no ceiling so I went coach You toast cuz I'm getting closer Ain't worried bout them cuz I'm living my goals I been count roll niggas they been exposed Yeen even gotta get close I know they know Heard that some business arose So ima just leave it alone All black like crow I be in studio chillin This shawty keep blowing my phone I drop a 16 Then like another 32 I don't feel like talking no more Ain't really drank in a minute Whatever I get it's light Jus know ain't pouring no 4 Handle my business Then I can do what I like Whatever I stay in beast mode Go wit the flow Bet that I got my own motion You stay wit the hoes I really rap like calico I came from the dirt need marble floors I got a chick who white her toes And she got her own bread when I'm on the road I been told Z You gotta kick in the door You got a lot to unload You got enough hits to make it to 2026 They gotta hear what you on Ion take pics unless AR get a split We gotta bring this shit home Shawty got hips we can workout for a bit She thick she got athletic wear on Ion got kids but really be sonnin' these niggas This rapping shit under me nigga Nigga you really gotta be kidding Feel like a sitter but standing on bidness 10 outta 10 who said I'm a critic I'm counting dividends you being livid Just for a meeting it cost a few chickens Roll w some lions some real hungry niggas Moving discrete cause camera in pigeons Supply and demand yeah every minute Been the realest one fasho Yeah she fuckin wit me on the low This ain't no tic tac toe But I'm blowing Os these niggas some hoes Nigga can't keep up my flow We step on track I left em like bolt She cold I gave her my coat I got good roots it keep me afloat Don't worry bout what's in my tote He want a pass gave him some smoke 4 letters get hit like dope She already chose cuz she wit the bros I signed went semi pro Ain't see me no ceiling so I went coach You toast cuz I'm getting closer Ain't worried bout them cuz I'm living my goals