Slow Motion > No Motion

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I paid the cost to be the boss, I hold up my right wrist, now that shit, it look like frost
My youngin walk down on a opp, they got the police drawin' chalk
I bet you I keep my mouth closed, I'm in that room and I won't talk,
Won't say a word lil bitch
She spammin my phone 60 calls kicked to the curve lil bitch
I'm in that scat, I do the dash, I'm finna swerve li bitch
I told that hoe to leave me alone, she on my nerves and shit
Got thirty O's up in this Glock, I feel like Curry bitch
We shoot shit up on Curry shit
My niggas love to murder shit
Me and my niggas ball, we got these niggas buyin' jerseys, bitch,
I been thru so much pain this shit got me wantin' to hurt some shit
My youngin popped a perc and went berserk, he went to murk shit
We ball on like Dirk and shit,
She took me out my shirt and shit
New opp he in the dirt and shit, shut up, don't like that blurtin shit,
Yo hoe she like to flirt and shit
I beat it up, she squirt and shit,
A hundred in this clip, we keep on shootin' like a turret bitch
Put switches on my glock, can't tote no gun if that shit average
We hit a opp up in the backfield with a blrdd just like it's madden
Came in with ten and then I left out with a thousand, that shit magic,
my youngin caught a nigga out of bounds and that shit had got tragic,
I'm just in love with gettin money, stretch it out just like elastic,
I caught a opp up in the car, bullets rip through that boy like plastic
I don't wanna talk up on the net, let's link see who pockets the fattest
You Steady talk bout hoes let's post our bitch and see who bitch the baddest
you steady talk bput whips let's race our whips and see who whip the fastest
I bet your hoe gon' let me bang, pull out my camera and it flashin', lil' nigga flash bang, that went over yo brain,
smokin' on za, I'm feelin' strange,
I'm posted up, I'm with the gang
My choppa kick just like Lu Kang
You lose your life you touch a chain
I found out that these niggas weird, I never looked at shit the same
That's why I just stay in my lane
Fye on my hip get hit with flames
I guess they f*ck with mother nature by the way these niggas change
Can't f*ck with niggas, niggas lame
But I'm the type to stay the same
I hate these dumbass clouty niggas, they do shit just for the fame
Niggas do shit just to get noticed, treat opps like Georgie leave em floatin,
You thought that boy was a great white the way we left him in the ocean,
The golden kid ain't talkin trojan,
These niggas broke aint have motion
My words magic, saliva potion
Goin' up, sum like promotion
Talkin down, yo life demotin
I don't like to show my emotion
I told that lil' hoe to calm down it aint no need for that commotion,
I'm blowin' up just like explosion
Don't play with opps, don't do that jokin'
Hop in the scat and get the floatin'
I'm 1of1, lil bitch, I'm chosen
I'm goin' up, I know you noticed
They hear my songs, and get to quotin'
I see the opps, they get the croakin'
Keep that shit real, no sugarcoatin
Peep what I do, they get to notin
Fye on my side, you know I'm toting
last opp got killed for that provokin',
I'd rather have it comin' slow because slow motion beat no motion
Keep that in mind, lil' nigga know it
Stick on my left, stick on my right, just like a young nigga went boatin

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