Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Who got a criminal background? (who)
Nigga I had to live through the pat downs (me)
When you black, they gon' double back 'round (yeah)
Can't get King treatment, this ain't Sactown
Let it stack now, thank me later
When you thinking greater, you'll hear that sound (what)
Generation hustle it was passed down
This my last laugh, I'm the Class Clown
Should I whip the baking soda? (Should I)
I never did it, had to think it over
Heard the crack game like the rap game
Since I'm underground, let me take it over
F*ck an open mic and these fake promoters
I just want success, I ain't thinking lower
I'm a case closer; game closer
Used to drive in silence in the Range Rover (shh)
When I need a lift, this the Uber
Don't inhale too much, this a shooter
If you getting cheddar, I want Gouda
Got good memory like a computer
It was bread and cheese or the franks and beans
When you living poor, what you think that mean?
I can't make this up, I ain't Maybelline (nah)
Y'all be looking like money's the way it seems
Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Nigga I see the play
Labels is sending artists to the DEA just so your CD play
Corny like Frito Lay, Tito's in section man that ain't Carlito's Way
Y'all need some help like the Beetles say (yeah)
I got two biddies, I'm grabbing both titties
They both on their knees playing keep-away (oh yeah)
Masked up like Ichigo, move like a CEO
Don't give a f*ck what a diva say (bitch)
Superfly is in attendance (yeah)
You call him godly, I'm offended (oh yeah)
My autobiograph is menace (wow)
Caught a body like a gymnast (bloaw)
On my body it's a pendant
On my dick I got some tenants (yeap)
Losing track of all my sons (whoa)
I should file for some dependents
Yeah, I never force it
I just swipe, never care what the cost is
Every outfit dripping like faucets
And she swallow my kids it's abortion
I been a boss since I was a thought bitch
Shit lit and I don't have an off switch
If I'm in the coupe then the doors lift
And I'm not the one to go to war with
(Nah)
Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Eris Dublin - Motion (feat. Superfly Ky) Lyrics
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Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Who got a criminal background? (who)
Nigga I had to live through the pat downs (me)
When you black, they gon' double back 'round (yeah)
Can't get King treatment, this ain't Sactown
Let it stack now, thank me later
When you thinking greater, you'll hear that sound (what)
Generation hustle it was passed down
This my last laugh, I'm the Class Clown
Should I whip the baking soda? (Should I)
I never did it, had to think it over
Heard the crack game like the rap game
Since I'm underground, let me take it over
F*ck an open mic and these fake promoters
I just want success, I ain't thinking lower
I'm a case closer; game closer
Used to drive in silence in the Range Rover (shh)
When I need a lift, this the Uber
Don't inhale too much, this a shooter
If you getting cheddar, I want Gouda
Got good memory like a computer
It was bread and cheese or the franks and beans
When you living poor, what you think that mean?
I can't make this up, I ain't Maybelline (nah)
Y'all be looking like money's the way it seems
Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Nigga I see the play
Labels is sending artists to the DEA just so your CD play
Corny like Frito Lay, Tito's in section man that ain't Carlito's Way
Y'all need some help like the Beetles say (yeah)
I got two biddies, I'm grabbing both titties
They both on their knees playing keep-away (oh yeah)
Masked up like Ichigo, move like a CEO
Don't give a f*ck what a diva say (bitch)
Superfly is in attendance (yeah)
You call him godly, I'm offended (oh yeah)
My autobiograph is menace (wow)
Caught a body like a gymnast (bloaw)
On my body it's a pendant
On my dick I got some tenants (yeap)
Losing track of all my sons (whoa)
I should file for some dependents
Yeah, I never force it
I just swipe, never care what the cost is
Every outfit dripping like faucets
And she swallow my kids it's abortion
I been a boss since I was a thought bitch
Shit lit and I don't have an off switch
If I'm in the coupe then the doors lift
And I'm not the one to go to war with
(Nah)
Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Who got a criminal background? (who)
Nigga I had to live through the pat downs (me)
When you black, they gon' double back 'round (yeah)
Can't get King treatment, this ain't Sactown
Let it stack now, thank me later
When you thinking greater, you'll hear that sound (what)
Generation hustle it was passed down
This my last laugh, I'm the Class Clown
Should I whip the baking soda? (Should I)
I never did it, had to think it over
Heard the crack game like the rap game
Since I'm underground, let me take it over
F*ck an open mic and these fake promoters
I just want success, I ain't thinking lower
I'm a case closer; game closer
Used to drive in silence in the Range Rover (shh)
When I need a lift, this the Uber
Don't inhale too much, this a shooter
If you getting cheddar, I want Gouda
Got good memory like a computer
It was bread and cheese or the franks and beans
When you living poor, what you think that mean?
I can't make this up, I ain't Maybelline (nah)
Y'all be looking like money's the way it seems
Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Nigga I see the play
Labels is sending artists to the DEA just so your CD play
Corny like Frito Lay, Tito's in section man that ain't Carlito's Way
Y'all need some help like the Beetles say (yeah)
I got two biddies, I'm grabbing both titties
They both on their knees playing keep-away (oh yeah)
Masked up like Ichigo, move like a CEO
Don't give a f*ck what a diva say (bitch)
Superfly is in attendance (yeah)
You call him godly, I'm offended (oh yeah)
My autobiograph is menace (wow)
Caught a body like a gymnast (bloaw)
On my body it's a pendant
On my dick I got some tenants (yeap)
Losing track of all my sons (whoa)
I should file for some dependents
Yeah, I never force it
I just swipe, never care what the cost is
Every outfit dripping like faucets
And she swallow my kids it's abortion
I been a boss since I was a thought bitch
Shit lit and I don't have an off switch
If I'm in the coupe then the doors lift
And I'm not the one to go to war with
(Nah)
Who really got motion?
Me and my niggas ofcourse, don't ask for my ETA
That's really devotion
I been all over world, won't give out a PSA
All over like lotion
Rubbing it in for so long she got all my DNA
All this weed that I'm smoking got me inside missions
Now it's feeling like GTA
Writer: Kyle Chong, Darnell Duke
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid