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Calm, cool and collective Niggas wanna murder me but I can't let them (Huh uh, no way) Can't be dealing with emotions That's what broke niggas do Me, I'm all about the motion (Ching ching) Yeah, I'm all about the motion With The Clicc on a yacht in the middle of the ocean (We on a boat) Yeah, I'm all about the motion Going, going, going (Gone) Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye It take a whole lot of work for you to get this fly (Clean) Give these niggas columbian neckties Kill 'em all for success evеrybody gotta die (Murder) Dropped last month, hеre I am 'bout to slide again Bend over the world, pull my dick out and slide it in (Ugh) Yeah, 'bout to make the world squirt (Squirt) Was shakin' up the hood, now I'm shakin' up the earth (Earth) Work up the net worth, got a two-man team and a big network Tell Jentry I need a Bentley and another milli' Give 'em two hunnid thousand, we on the road killin' (Murder) I'm from South Central Where these Crip niggas 'round the world got their fundamentals Gunnin' shit up out of rentals (Brra brra) Yeah, I like my head sloppy If you can't do it then back up, stop please Hold up, who you really fuckin' with? Got a billion dollar bitch on my bucket list When people switch up Just know that they ain't really love you, nigga You fuckin' up, comparin' me to other niggas Calm, cool and collective Niggas wanna murder me but I can't let them (Huh uh, no way) Can't be dealing with emotions That's what broke niggas do Me, I'm all about the motion (Ching ching) Yeah, I'm all about the motion With The Clicc on a yacht in the middle of the ocean (We on a boat) Yeah, I'm all about the motion Going, going, going (Gone) Can't deny my existence The shit that I'm doing gon' go down in history (Facts) These muthafuckas mystery I'ma make it happen it don't matter who with me (Fuck all y'all) I'm a mutherfuckin' hustla Y'all linkin' up with niggas that be callin' y'all busters (Custer) Yeah, plot twist nineteen I was broke Now I'm really checkin' M's (Ching ching) Nah nah I'm really checkin' M's Anybody takin' credit then that nigga tellin' fibs Anybody taking credit just ask what he did I sacrificed for this life that I live A hunnid K a month on a bad one I know how it feel for a nigga not to have nothin' I know how it feel when your niggas wishin' bad on you Let 'em come through trippin bitch we gon' blast on 'em (Brra) Calm, cool and collective Niggas wanna murder me but I can't let them (Huh uh, no way) Can't be dealing with emotions That's what broke niggas do Me, I'm all about the motion (Ching ching) Yeah, I'm all about the motion With The Clicc on a yacht in the middle of the ocean (We on a boat) Yeah, I'm all about the motion Going, going, going (Gone)
Writer(s): G. Perico, Vontrey Taylor, Ethan Farris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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