Motion (Intro) Lyrics

Uh, ain't got no time to chat

Bitch, I'm like Tom Brady in the field, go back to back to back

You know all the shooters be my friends, so how the fuck I lack

I ain't like these other niggas with you going tit for tat

Uh, uh, uh, uh, let them choppers hit

Leave you on the ground crying on some where my momma's shit

Uh, uh, uh, uh, you can't talk like this

They like Dubb you wallin, you be talking bout all types of shit

I don't even mean to tweak, you know I'm just different body

Can't no nigga fuck with me, nah, you still can't, name nobody

Always keep a baddie with me, she a ten, she riding shotty

I ain't never fuck no white bitch, not no cracker, not no poly, bitch

But you know I got my crackers, bitch

And you know I'm to the cheese, I get my cracker chips

To all you pussy niggas hating, I'll crack your bitch

And I don't even gotta say it, she know I'm on shit

Brodie been taught me the way on how to get it smooth

She asked me how that she should dress, I said I like it nude

They know heartless give no fucks, not about you or you

He said he only here to fuck, at least he keep it true

Uh, uh, uh, uh, stay dangerous

They know he a dog and can't no nigga out here tame him

Uh, uh, uh, uh, can't blame him

When all these bitches wanna fuck him, treat him like he famous

Keep dreaming, niggas got no motion, this my season

If I hit you and you living, just know that one was a teaser

Bald heads in my clip, Mr. Clean 'em

All my niggas itching for some shit, you know they feening

Uh, uh, uh, uh, heartless toxic

Uh, uh, uh, why you worried bout my pockets

Got a pocket rocket on me for you pussies pocket watchin

Can't work no nine to five, just hop up on the block and make a profit