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ymf - welcome to the pre-motions lyrics

[intro]
yo wassup man
i just searched for motion and it says action or process of moving or being moved
you know i don’t usually do the poetry stuff, but let’s get it

went from rapping to myself
to rapping in the stu
these days i’m making songs
yeah, the music is my jewel
only working overtime, but i ain’t running out of fuel
yeah, i’m living my best life, so i’m keepin’ it cool
but i’m still stuck in the hood
tryna make it out
yeah, i never been a thug
but had them goons around
yeah, i’m chasin’ the bag
while they chasing the clout
my experience told me: “money will never let you down”, aye
for the love, i’ll take the risk to die
if she’s wifey, yeah, then she knows that imma ride
yeah, my broski gonna pull up with that 9
yeah, he got that tec on ‘em, if he gotta slide
yeah, they gon’ catch a body
aye, yeah, blowing out his head, yeah, ‘cause, it’s a shotti
molly on molly, she on pills, turn her to a zombie
young boys getting’ k!lled for a little money
gotta keep it on me
homie with a ak+47
yeah, mac+11
30 clip on ‘em, so you know what gonna happen
i don’t wanna be there, so i gotta use my talent
i ain’t trying to get k!lled before i’m turning 27
wanna die young?
i don’t wanna die young
i don’t want the shank or the strap
stop the violence
but if i need to shoot
i’ll let his soul fly like a pilot
that’s the moment you will hear the sirens
stab him in his face, so his momma won’t recognize him
at the office, police cannot identify him
no face, no case
no life, no trace
sometimes deep inside, i feel like i’m dying
feeling like i’m strapped to the ground like a sandal
a story can be told from a lotta different angles
government and system makin’ me feel like i’m strangled
shoot him in his head, now that man looks like a candle

this a life that i don’t wanna be involved with (nah, nah, nah, nah)
yeah, i’m up early, grinding in the morning (yeah, yeah, yeah)
got my people resting in peace
free my homies in jail and the streets
i got trust issues, that’s making me weak
scared of relations, i don’t want her to cheat
yeah, i can give you my heart, girl
promise you won’t let it fall, girl
yeah, you my only one, girl
baby imma give you the world
if you mine, you know i’m yours
pull up in that droptop porsche
bae we ballin’ like the courts
wifey yeah you stole my heart
yeah, you perfect the wat that you are, yeah
drown in your eyes, think i fall, yeah
bae we gon’ spend in the mall, yeah
imma take you to the stars, yeah
you and i got scars, i know i cannot fix it
can take the pain away, yeah, it went missing
bae i can feel your love from a distance
trap phone ringing, i don’t wanna listen
trapped again
i’m back again
for a moment, thought i left again
see them straps again
my focus on
yeah, the music got me going on, yeah

[outro]
i wanna welcome y’all to the pre+motions man

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