Motion Man Lyrics

But look

Got the block on my shoulders

Got the hood on my back

Bad bitch in my bed

Wall safe for the racks

All my haters is broke

Quick to slide for my locs

If I don't fuck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show

Won't harvest no snitch

I ain't soft for no bitch

She can suck a nigga dick or something maybe that's it

Fuck a popular trend

I be poppin' the truth

Don't try to jump in his car if you know you won't shoot

What the fuck is a friend

I'm the one with the motion

Making plays when I plot and I ain't using emotions

I ain't call for no guns

I ain't call for no help

Hit my line politicking and pulled up by

myself

What y'all talking about

Ol gossiping niggas

I let them live another day I could've

popped out your niggas

Man these niggas be sweet

They be irking my teeth

Wasting time get some money why y'all talking about me

Niggas probably think it's sweet or something

Til a nigga start sweeping something

Camping out down the street or somethin'

Got me looking like a creeper or somethin'

But fuck the nerds where my locs at

Them same niggas who be hanging where the smoke at

The ones who went to spend when niggas tried to smoke Pac

Yeah they quick to grab a trigg spin and

and choke that

Free the gang

Got the block on my shoulders

Got the hood on my back

Bad bitch in my bed

Wall safe for the racks

All my haters is broke

Quick to slide for my locs

If I don't fuck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show

Won't harvest no snitch

I ain't soft for no bitch

She can suck a nigga dick or something maybe that's it

Fuck a popular trend

I be poppin' the truth

Don't try to jump in his car if you know you won't shoot

it's the big bad wolf

Showed up with a chopper

50 cal probably mounted

to a blue helicopter

Shake em up I'ma seizure

Nigga what's the procedure

When you see me peeling out in a new white beater

Wood stock I'm a beaver nigga

Fuck the rules I'm a cheater nigga

Won't believe it till you see it nigga

Play it raw and try to sneak a nigga

Grab your rifle then

Once your rifle out

Get your ass in the car

Then you find yourself a route

You leave a nigga holy just to turn his extras down

Nigga why you chasing clout

Or have the homie poke him

Never fucked with no powder

Used to want an impala

Hit the gas make it holler

Khaki suit fuck a Prada

First Rollie I stole it

Went broke and I sold it

Spot a buster with a gun can I see let me hold it

Got the block on my shoulders

Got the hood on my back

Bad bitch in my bed

Wall safe for the racks

All my haters is broke

Quick to slide for my locs

If I don't fuck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show

Won't harvest no snitch

I ain't soft for no bitch

She can suck a nigga dick or something maybe that's it

Fuck a popular trend

I be poppin' the truth

Don't try to jump in his car if you know you won't shoot