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I got motion forever Uh Ok Makin' 10K in a slow day When I go outside look both ways 100 round drum on a AK Sippin' on lean you sip Bombay I got motion forever Diamonds on me look better Gucci on and Margiela Totin' on a Berretta Ay, I'm on the streets put my foot on the gas If they talkin' shit put my foot on they ass 30 round drum when I fill up the mag Count up the cash while they lookin' all mad What you made like last year, I made that shit this week And what you made like this year, I blew that shit in less than a week What I be sayin' this shit ain't free Wanna get put on gotta pay that fee Rob that nigga I need everything Give me all the cash and I'll let you be Give me all the cash and I'll let you live Or I'll shoot you and I'll split yo wig Don't think I'm playin' when I speak on that shit This my life for real lil bitch Niggas they hate don't pay them no mind They just broke as f*ck that's why Diamonds on my wrist watch, okay Watch go tik tock, okay You be sittin' on TikTok, you lame Better get your bread up, that's a shame We all know that you cannot be me Keep watching I'm the one you believe Pop out with the gang yeah I pop out with Glocks Run up on me then you bound to get shot 223's they hit yo top Hit you if you wanna talk Nigga shut the f*ck up, you lame Beat up ass whip nigga stay in yo lane Gave 'em the drop and I stood outside That nigga ain't do a damn thing Why the f*ck you cappin We was outside for like two hours Nigga matter fact almost three Next time we see 'em we leave 'em dead on the street Pussy ass nigga you gon' feel that heat 223's they split through trees You can't run from that red beam Makin' 10K in a slow day When I go outside look both ways 100 round drum on a AK Sippin' on lean you sip Bombay I got motion forever Diamonds on me look better Gucci on and Margiela Totin' on a Berretta Ay, I'm on the streets put my foot on the gas If they talkin' shit put my foot on they ass 30 round drum when I fill up the mag Count up the cash while they lookin' all mad What you made like last year, I made that shit this week And what you made like this year, I blew that shit in less than a week Make that Glock go doo doo doo Pull up on me I go coo-coo I keep me that special tool It make me feel incredible Tote that 45, aye He talkin' online, aye, aye Hit 'em with a headshot, okay Watch the way his head rock, okay Keep a Berretta, okay Hit 'em with a red dot, okay Made a 100K in three days It's been a good month, okay Came up on cash you can say I got lucky Do anything I got love for the money If he try to take it I get straight to dumping You can't take me for no dummy I'm way too up, I'm way too up Made 10K before you woke up Can't f*ck with him he show no love I know that nigga fakin' bruh Can't finesse a finesser I, put you on a stretcher I, promise I get you I, promise I'll wet ya You gon' die That shit we speak about, we don't play about that shit I swear Aye, ten Glocks two niggas, they get shot down Swear if we catch 'em Imma motherfuckin' run 'em down Makin' 10K in a slow day When I go outside look both ways 100 round drum on a AK Sippin' on lean you sip Bombay I got motion forever Diamonds on me look better Gucci on and Margiela Totin' on a Berretta Ay, I'm on the streets put my foot on the gas If they talkin' shit put my foot on they ass 30 round drum when I fill up the mag Count up the cash while they lookin' all mad What you made like last year, I made that shit this week And what you made like this year, I blew that shit in less than a week
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