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prodak42117 - motion lyrics

[intro: takeoff]
yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh
ooh, yes sir
(buddah bless this beat)

[chorus: takeoff & rich the kid]
heard they was sleep (sleep)
made a mill’ this week (m&m)
they thought it was over (how?)
we got ’em geeked (geeked)
i built the ark like noah
pour the syrup in the morning like folgers (pour up)
i got the dirt in my soda (let me chill out, what?)

[verse 1: takeoff]
i just popped a x (x), bitin’ down on my t++th (hrr)
bitin’ down on your b+tch (hrr), ’cause she walk around on fleek (fleek)
me and my gang elite (elite)
you and your gang sweet (p+ssy)
i got motion, i done had a threesome (d+mn)
what time? right about three (let’s go)
i’m on a jet, it’s a fourteen this time (jet)
when we up, ain’t no tellin’ what we doing inside (lеt’s go)
versace, they covеr my eyes
i’m geekin’ but i ain’t surprised (geek)
you try it, you think they ain’t gon’ slide? (brrt)
they know i go ye about mine (ye)
they know i go ye about mine (ye)
they know i go ye about mine (ye)
[verse 2: kanye west]
i can’t believe in you n+ggas, i see through you n+ggas
exceeded the limits, took over my story and rewrote the endin’, i did
had to show up and deliver that sh+t
had the yacht out on the ocean, i did
go ahead, cry me a river, you b+tch
you tried to bring me to my lowest, i still brought the vision
i see through the blinds
when everyone is, it’s a sign of the times
n+ggas been fallin’ behind
i got some images stuck in my mind
i gotta hit ’em, the perfectest time
we finna get it this time
we goin’ bigger this time
feelin’ like jig’ in his prime

[verse 3: bump j]
b+tch, be there, don’t get treated, i’m so icy
fully loaded, is you rollin’? b+tch, i might be
move to the rhythm of my own drums, you a tight bi+
that’s my son+son, yeah he wanna be just like me

[verse 4: rich the kid & youngboy never broke again]
brand new patek, it’s straight out the box (what?)
drop the top, i might pull up with top (skrrt)
took your b+tch, let her give me the mop (the mop)
took the crypto, went turned it to guap (guap)
b+tch gone, now he hangin’ up posters (what?)
double cup of the lean, no coaster (lean)
started snitchin’, then he ended up over
livin’ high, but he died sober (mhm)
[verse 5: youngboy never broke again]
i got motion
not a dime, she a quarter, she a token
turnt up, see the b+tch havin’ motion
money talk in the rod like a spokesman
i got motion
she wanna pop a g6, havin’ motion
no, i’m not stoppin’ this sh+t, i got motion
she got her own sh+t, so she got motion
know that i’m havin’ this sh+t up in motion

[verse 6: rich the kid]
she a demon, took half a g6 (g6)
drop a perc’ in my cup of actavis (act’)
i be tripping, i need a therapist (thera’)
out the pint, but no f+cking quality test (nah)
she say i’m a lean addict (lean)
b+tch boujee, with a bust down patek (patek)
stayed up all night, count a mill’ on addies
plug just touched down, tell ’em send me the addy (plug)

[verse 7: ty dolla $ign]
motion (motion), motion (yeah)
diamonds they wet like they frozen (ice)
codeine and it fell in my potion (drank)
i’m f+ckin’ two b+tches, one trojan (magnum)
that premium gas, what i’m smokin’ (smoke)
too much cash in my pockets, they bulgin’ (bulge)
too much drip, yeah, i keep that sh+t on me (ooh, yeah)
who the f+ck still sleepin’ on me? (ooh+oh)
[chorus: takeoff & rich the kid]
heard they was sleep (sleep)
made a mill’ this week (m&m)
they thought it was over (how?)
we got ’em geeked (geeked)
i built the ark like noah
pour the syrup in the morning like folgers (pour up)
i got the dirt in my soda (let me chill out, what?)

[instrumental outro]

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