Wifisfuneral - Motion lyrics

[Wifisfuneral - Motion lyrics]

TNO, run that shit you know what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin', ayy, uh, uh
(yeah yeah, yeah) this is a mop, this is a
Stick, this is a chop, please don't get hit
Uh, ayy, yuh

I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him

Yuh, ayy this is a mop, this is a
Stick, this is a chop, please don't get hit
Runnin' this shit, he gon' get
Hit, try like a zombie, that's what it is
Okay, like slime, he wiped his nose
Like he off the angel, no dust
Okay, like paps, he got that
Four-five, if he aim, he gon' bust
Bitch, I got my racks up, watch your act up
Should I slide down in the Range
Rover or the Lamb' truck?
I just popped off of these Percs
I swear that I'm gon' spaz, son
Spent six thousand on my fist
Them diamonds stripper dancin'

I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him

Ayy, man, okay
Alright, I ditched the world like
Stop that, barely can breathe, can't process
Please excuse my rude attitude 'cause
I'm known to pop shit
I'm in a Demon off a blue and
12 already know they can't stop shit
Better yet, bring her back, it's boom
I break her back and cut the nonsense
Couldn't been broke, boy, like stop it
Diggin' deep in my pockets
All them big bands in my pants
Couldn't even fit my wallet, them knots big
Uh, my dawg he pull up with two? Uh
You think he sellin' the food
Uh, we shot the brains out the coupe

I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him
I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him

Uh, we shot the brains out the coupe
I pop a pill, I'm in that motion
Now I'm floatin'
Zoomin' in that white foreign, bitch
No Lindsay Lohan i just fucked up like ten
Bands and now I'm coolin', posted
Oh, that nigga? He not my
Mans, he talked to feds, don't know him

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