Austin Simmon, Packy, Jerome The Prince - Motion lyrics

[Austin Simmon, Packy, Jerome The Prince - Motion lyrics]

Showed up to the studio
With my teaching attire
I got slacks on and dress shoes
Don't fuck with me, ayy

Whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
I be really, really with the motion
I be like whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
Came straight through and I'm zonin'
I be like okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay

Uh, I'm the whole thing
You're a fraction Fraction
And since I'm adaptive
I'll never be a has-been No way
I just walked out of the bank
I'm straight laughin' Haha i'm ballin'
Mark Cuban should put me on the Mavericks
Whoa, I feel like it's easy to see Uh, huh
That I'm the greatest and I'll say it
I don't keep it discreet Uh, huh
I don't just walk in, boy
I bust through when I come through
Type of ego that'll make
Kanye seem humble Haha
Whoa, best part of thе game
I'm the next spark Uh
Might chop thе top off the whip
Call it Ned Stark Uh
I ain't runnin' out of energy, I'm charged up
White girls love me 'cause I'm makin'
All these star bucks Woo

Whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
I be really, really with the motion
I be like whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
Came straight through and I'm zonin'
I be like okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay yeah
Okay, okay, nigga, okay Jerome The Prince
Okay, okay, nigga, okay Ayy

Damn baby, put that thing in motion
Ass so fat, that thing cause a commotion
Came through fresh
I'm slicker than some lotion
Really made my living by
Just bragging and boasting
Ayy, and I'm just in the mix posted
Homie get the bag
Get the fuck out your emotions
I think I'm the one, I really been chosen
Disney with the chain, dawg
You see my shit frozen
But that's ironic 'cause I'm
Spittin' out molten
Used to be broke, now my bank the one broken
Crazy how I touch a beat
And make a song golden
Lil mama so bad, sheesh
I'm not usin' Trojans

Whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
I be really, really with the motion
I be like whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
Came straight through and I'm zonin'
I be like okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay Packy, look

Don't be tryna tell me what the word is
I hear the verses
It ain't nothin' but lip service
I mean really Uh, I live it the way I tell it
I been IN-D, it
Webby taught you how to spell it
They can take your soul and tell you how
To pack your gin and sell it
I keep everything a hunnid Uh
Including my percentage
Everybody life is a movie but
The movie is rented
They about to really hate the surprise ending
But over this way This way
Everything in motion
Saucin', verbin' on the rocks is the potion
Awesome, put me on the beat and I'm floatin'
Austin, tell 'em 'bout the slogan
It goes like

Whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
I be really, really with the motion
I be like whoa Uh, oh shit Uh
Came straight through and I'm zonin'
I be like okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay
Okay, okay, nigga, okay

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