Motion (Intro)

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