Motion ft. Dyson Alexander & Sawlo Lyrics

Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it

Crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it

Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it

Had to cut off some niggas, they ain't got no motive

Get up, get to it, put shit into motion

And i'm crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it

I'm on the EZ pass, V8, i'm rollin'

And I don't want that bitch cause I heard that she hoe'ing

Uh

Wake up, count racks in the morning

Uh

That shit with me, don't know i'm totin'

Okay

Wake up the racks in the mornin'

She on my line, she know i'm on it

20 Racks into Crypto, i'm all in

Glock don't come with no safety or warning

Said that she can't replace me, her last nigga boring

30k on this Hemi, I could've bought a foreign

Big ass V8 I put it in sport mode, i'm soarin'

Spent a check on some Vlone, this shit ain't Ralph Lauren

She wan' fuck cause i'm next up

Swear to God I been fuckin' these checks up

I'm a vet, triple x on my necklace

I got bored and went copped me a Lexus

Now i'm slidin' i'm out on the road

Swipin' the PUA, racks out the flow

She hit my phone when she feelin' alone

So when I pull-up told her be in that thong

(Thong yeah, huh)

My hoodie say "Love Cries"

I ain't in the field but I promise I love mine

Bought a watch just to tell time

Then bought some Balencis to race to the finish line

I'm major like number nine

And brodie keep tecs, so don't come here tryna play wit' mine

Anything I want, I bought the shit cash

Fuck on that bitch I might smack on her ass

I hop in my Lex and i'm doing the dash

I'm driving in rain, gotta pray I don't crash

They taking them pictures, I tell 'em no flash

My BB might blind 'em, i'm not tryna brag

These niggas be bitches, they hotter than Vlad

A nigga talk down then i'm doing him bad

Then call up my brother, we spinning him back

Huh, we spinning him back

Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it

Had to cut off some niggas, they ain't got no motive

Get up, get to it, put shit into motion

And i'm crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it

I'm on the EZ pass, V8, i'm rollin'

And I don't want that bitch cause I heard that she hoe'ing

Uh

Wake up, count racks in the morning

Uh

That shit with me, don't know i'm totin'

Okay

Wake up the racks in the mornin'

She on my line, she know i'm on it

20 racks into Crypto, i'm all in

Glock don't come with no safety or warning

Said that she can't replace me, her last nigga boring

30k on this Hemi, I could've bought a foreign

Big ass V8 I put it in sport mode, i'm soarin'

Spent a check on some Vlone, this shit ain't Ralph Lauren

Triple B, Big Baller Brand

Hold up bitch, i'm not ya man

I can't fall in love with no hoe, no, I can't trust again

I pour up some motherfuckin' drink, now i'm in my jam

Glock 26 like the size of my hand

This shit kickback, it don't jam

We gon ballout when i'm on the scene

Said i'm mean, but she love my demeanor

I know niggas that's sippin' on dirty

But she wanted a nigga that's cleaner

Imma knock it out the park like Jeter

Make a bitch kick rocks like FIFA

And i'm runnin' to the money like cheetah

Uh huh, uh

Yeah

Hold up girl i'm on the way

I ain't into playing no games

Them niggas you fuck with lame

Babygirl, I been having my way

No me and them boys not the same (At all)

Tell a pussy nigga stop playin'

He know me, better stay in his lane

Hop in a Hemi drive fast like I stole it

Had to cut off some niggas, they ain't got no motive

Get up, get to it, put shit into motion

And i'm crushin' this beat you would think that I wrote it

I'm on the EZ pass, V8, i'm rollin'

And I don't want that bitch cause I heard that she hoe'ing

Uh

Wake up, count racks in the morning

Uh

That shit with me, don't know i'm totin'

Okay

Wake up the racks in the mornin'

She on my line, she know i'm on it

20 Racks into Crypto, i'm all in

Glock don't come with no safety or warning

Said that she can't replace me, her last nigga boring

30k on this Hemi, I could've bought a foreign

Big ass V8 I put it in sport mode, i'm soarin'

Spent a check on some Vlone, this shit ain't Ralph Lauren