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SayyyoftheJungle - Motion II Lyrics



SayyyoftheJungle - Motion II Lyrics




Back outside posted on them corners
Flooding the streets with the work like water
Left came back shit still in order
60 per 8th got deals on quarters
Money ready please I ain't takin shit shorter
Pockets too fat im tryna make them broader
Real life shit I ain't no performer
Streets hittin my line I got some stalkers
Plug fronted that pack he know I got motion
That word is bond it can't be broken
VS on the neck make the chain look frozen
It's after hours but the shop still open
FR FR

I'm posted outside tryna get me bill
I do it FR they do it for reels
U know it's real when the shit comes sealed
Buy 2 nigga I'll give you a deal
Fast life living it's so surreal
Play wit my bred you'll meet that steel
I can't run can't fold nor squeal
Married to the game but a nigga ain't kneel
Don't watch me don't watch what I make
This ain't for show nor for display
Just know everydays a new day to get a play
Streets hitting my phone I can't delay
Ayo ecso what's the play today
I got some finest from the bay
I Don't know but made a way
I'm him not them or they I'm sayyy
Small batch in the air u know what I'm smokin
I'm stepping on ya spliff if that shit is floatin
Too deep in the game shit I can't be foldin
Money on the way shit the bank is loading
Gotta keep it rollin
I gotta get it crackin
Baby blue the guts of my g wagon
No I can't be slacking
My bitch think I'm Mr "make it happen"
Real life shit this ain't no acting
But there's action
I'm him I'm far from uh
I'm him I'm far from average

Back outside posted on them corners
Flooding the streets with the work like water
Left came back shit still in order
60 per 8th got deals on quarters
Money ready please I ain't takin shit shorter
Pockets too fat im tryna make them broader
Real life shit I ain't no performer
Streets hittin my line I got some stalkers
Plug fronted that pack he know I got motion
That word is bond it can't be broken
VS on the neck make the chain look frozen
It's after hours but the shop still open
FR FR

Everydays a new day to go find that motion
Could've went that route but the life is chosen
I'm gettin to a mil I ain't out here hoping
U only live once why u out here joking
Blue hunnids in my pockets them hoes is loccin
Blue hunnids got the nudie jean demins chokin
Its a opp on the air everyday im smoking
Bred the only thing round here that's foldin
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Back outside posted on them corners
Flooding the streets with the work like water
Left came back shit still in order
60 per 8th got deals on quarters
Money ready please I ain't takin shit shorter
Pockets too fat im tryna make them broader
Real life shit I ain't no performer
Streets hittin my line I got some stalkers
Plug fronted that pack he know I got motion
That word is bond it can't be broken
VS on the neck make the chain look frozen
It's after hours but the shop still open
FR FR

I'm posted outside tryna get me bill
I do it FR they do it for reels
U know it's real when the shit comes sealed
Buy 2 nigga I'll give you a deal
Fast life living it's so surreal
Play wit my bred you'll meet that steel
I can't run can't fold nor squeal
Married to the game but a nigga ain't kneel
Don't watch me don't watch what I make
This ain't for show nor for display
Just know everydays a new day to get a play
Streets hitting my phone I can't delay
Ayo ecso what's the play today
I got some finest from the bay
I Don't know but made a way
I'm him not them or they I'm sayyy
Small batch in the air u know what I'm smokin
I'm stepping on ya spliff if that shit is floatin
Too deep in the game shit I can't be foldin
Money on the way shit the bank is loading
Gotta keep it rollin
I gotta get it crackin
Baby blue the guts of my g wagon
No I can't be slacking
My bitch think I'm Mr "make it happen"
Real life shit this ain't no acting
But there's action
I'm him I'm far from uh
I'm him I'm far from average

Back outside posted on them corners
Flooding the streets with the work like water
Left came back shit still in order
60 per 8th got deals on quarters
Money ready please I ain't takin shit shorter
Pockets too fat im tryna make them broader
Real life shit I ain't no performer
Streets hittin my line I got some stalkers
Plug fronted that pack he know I got motion
That word is bond it can't be broken
VS on the neck make the chain look frozen
It's after hours but the shop still open
FR FR

Everydays a new day to go find that motion
Could've went that route but the life is chosen
I'm gettin to a mil I ain't out here hoping
U only live once why u out here joking
Blue hunnids in my pockets them hoes is loccin
Blue hunnids got the nudie jean demins chokin
Its a opp on the air everyday im smoking
Bred the only thing round here that's foldin
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Writer: Sayyy C
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SayyyoftheJungle - Motion II Video
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Performed By: SayyyoftheJungle
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Sayyy C

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