The Motto Lyrics

Nigga

Nigga nigga

Yo bitch succ me and swallow

RSC that's the motto

Omertà the code you break that and you gone

I used to post by the store now when I get it's gone

Ain't got time for hoes shit I be dumping them bowls

niccas wolfing on the net while I'm tryna up the score

I make road runner music

I'm the voice of the trap

I buss jugs in the scat

She gone drive for them Raccz

Touch down with the bowls

I'm tryna do it again

I fell in love with this fan

I ain't bussing no scams

I came up off the sand

But now I fucc wit the bowls

200 bags this shit better than gold

Boy I hate this lil bitch

She always trying to do the most

Came up off the plane

I be going coast to coast

I got the highs and the lows

nigga nigga

My lil cuhz got hit

We always trying to go

We was always trying to slide

You can't win vs the mob

I'm a trap star baby give a fucc bout a chime

When I'm going bacc to cali trying re-up again

Now if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense,

Now if she can't drive the load then she not my bitch

I'm addicted to this cash I'm always up for the drive

Boy a million dollars cash the only thing on my mind

Only thing in my head I point the finger you dead

He said it's beef wit the set then it is what it is

Nigga then it is what it is,

He said it's beef wit the set then it is what it is