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markus jay – motorsport remix lyrics

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somebody said this the life for me
aww man you better let em know
anybody that ain’t helping out in ‘18 they gotta go
still been the sickest but i’m bout to show
if i’m not up in the booth, ima count the dough
with a couple bad b-tches , looking at my mad riches
get the head from the hoe then it’s out the door
ima the new product siting in the store
i only came back cause they want some more
like steph curry when he in the fourth
from down 2 to up 1, b-tch check the score

yeah
see that mean i’m bout to shoot
all you other n-ggas fenna get the boot
i’m really only here cause i want the loot
and i heard that sneak diss n-gga, that was cute

liar liar fenna tell the truth
when i’m in the booth, i never been spoof
you clown n-ggas just a bunch of goofs
i want the 20’s, 50’s and the hundreds too

see this year i need about a 100 f-cking racks
and i promise ima drop about a hundred f-cking tracks
on these beats, i go hard that’s a motherf-cking fact
they was hungry for some more, here a motherf-cking snack
bam

switch it up they’ll never box me in
i’m breaking outta anything that they lock me in
everyday i’m in the booth b-tch, clock me in
cause i remember no food in them pots and pans

no help tho but i made the plan
still a cool young n-gga snapbacks and vans
i go hard with the bars, that’s for my fans
they can’t get enough of me so i’m back again

2000 just for the belt
swimming in the money like michael phelps
any word i say gone be f-cking felt
and if i wink at your b-tch she gon f-cking melt

they money good, yeah i love the wealth
going vegan, gotta check the health
i got you n-ggas crying out for help
i’m the f-cking sh-t i know you f-cking smelt
uhh

that’s that hussle flow
it ain’t happen yet, but ima hustle tho
i’m the mvp like russell bro
number 1, all y’all see the muscles hoe

see the number 2 n-ggas wanna tussle tho
but i’m always down for a scuffle yo
when the money come in, ima spend it til the end
see i’m all about my chips like ruffle hoe

back to the topic

i’m trynna be sippin and chillin in tropics
with a few beautiful women that topless
b-tch i’m a god and i need me a goddess

i’m bout to turn it up a couple notches
they say that i will not win cause i’m concious
tell all these rappers they better take caution
they better pack all they sh-t up in boxes

i’m bout to beat these n-ggas i’m boxing
gotta lil baddie, i take that b-tch shopping
you n-ggas acting just like dennis rodman
my life a movie, you n-ggas just watching

if i stuttered then i need, mo mo mo mo mo mo dollars
and these n-ggas they don’t want no no no no no no problems

see the time is here, better check the clock
ima kick the door, you can pick the lock
i’m that young n-gga from the brenton block
and these p-ssy n-ggas they be sending shots

ima ball hard like i’m on the court
in the east and west, to the south and north
all ‘18 i’m chasing dreams..
pedal to the metal, this the motorsport
ahhhh



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