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fmh staxx - motion sickness lyrics

[intro]

(yeah, this beat hard as h+ll, for real)

(diamond gems on n+++ [?])

[verse 1]

i’m the type to make it to the finish line, and put my n+++as in position
you the typa n+++a pull some money out in front of b+tches
in a coupe, duffel bags, full of eggs, and a roll of chicken
p+ssy wet as f+ck i think she got some lotion in it
tryna run it up so fast, i got motion sickness
i swear this sh+t these n+++as do for money’s so ridiculous
i got b+tches lined up, like they goin’ swimming
you ain’t got to taunt the opposition, if you know you winnin’
everybody gettin’ money, they ain’t really got no goals
n+++as get a couple dollars, and start thinkin’ bout the clothes
go invest, n+++as goin broke, thinkin bout the h+es
but they comfortable as long as it’s designer on they toes
keep a tool, i’mma fix a n+++a tryna take my soul
and i’m droppin’ wood on baddies, you might think i work at lowe’s
tryna run off with the bows, shoot the 5, jalen rose
gettin’ sloppy head, i can’t even pay attention to the show

[verse 2]
i get real love from the bros, them n+++as give me hope
i got no remorse for n+++as pushin’ thirty and they broke
and i never tried to gatekeep, you b+tch n+++as some birds
ridin’ in my own lane, time to time i gotta swerve
soon as n+++as think they got me figured out, i take a turn
wanna change your life? my best advice is just sit back and learn
got the carti frames, with the clear lenses, like a nerd
b+tter smooth on a b+tch, i could teach you how to churn
i was f+ckin up in school, wish i really tried to learn
nowadays, i’m tryna educate myself until it burn
just stay outta’ n+++a business, what they got ain’t your concern
smoke so many blunts a day, the ash tray look like an urn
i be impatient, it’s kinda hard to wait my turn
she keep tellin’ me she love me, this b+tch gettin’ on my nerves
i look at my +n+lytics, and i’m seeing h+lla curves
give me two years, i’m taking off with rap, and movin’ to the ‘burbs

[outro]

(n+++a, yeah, this sh+t easy)

- fmh staxx lyrics

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