MOTION GANG MEMBRE

Told that bitch I'm trill, she off like three pills

I feel like Meek Mill, this shit a big deal

I rock with very few, I'm great, bitch how are you

If you studied what I'm doing, you'd probably have it too

Bitch I had to run it up on these bitch boys

Y'all broker than a joke, we some rich boys

These pussies think they Nardwuar, they don't know shit, boy

I peel off like it's NASCAR, yeah, this a whip, boy

And all my brothers eating good, we could pay your rent, boy

Yeah, shoutout my dawgs, 541 I represent, boy

Huh, what's the word, what's the angle, bitch you bent, boy

Why they sleep on me like they rot in fuckin' bed, boy

RIP the dead, boy, huh, like damn, boy

I got all this motion like I ran and fuckin' ran, boy

She seen me in person, she got butterflies, heart stopped

Graves Bin Laden, when I make a song, bomb drop

I ain't saying sorry, I ain't singing no damn swan song

Your bitch crib a short stop, feel like Dansby Swanson

They bite like a pork chop

Geekin' at the airport thinking do they know if I'm on some?

All I know is that I'm fuckin' blessed and I'm awesome

Yeah, I think I'm lit

Remember I was in The Dirty, I was hopping fence to fence

How they love me when I ain't shit? Now I'm up, hate me, it don't make sense

Yeah, what's your ETA? Yeah, send me location, yeah

I don't use my telephone, I block em' all, yeah

Say the word, I'll get him gone, we don't need him no more, huh, yeah

Trill mob tied all day, might tat it on my arm, yeah, yeah

Last time I checked, yeah, there's only one Graves, yeah, word to my mom, huh, yeah

She told me I'm spectacular, yeah, I agree

Get off my dick like a damn catheter, yeah, you don't know me

I'm on the top of the damn pyramids, nobody high as me

Are you for real? Are you serious? Bitch, don't lie on me

Say your last words, you done, it's fin

Slide up on a opp, get him chopped like chin

Every time I fuckin' lose, I still win, yeah, yeah

I'm gon' beat the odds again and again, huh, yeah

We gon' chop him like some cheese, that's the Ocky way

I'm gon' hit her like a puck, this the hockey way

Yeah, I feel like Ballmart CEO, it's the bossy way

Bitch I'm home runnin' out the park, the Big Papi way

Matter of fact, only God can judge you, yeah, Aaron

I ball like Davis, Baron, they pull up and they starin'

I leave 'em all embarrassed, going up like a lil' vert, Caris

If you ain't talking B-I-D-N-E-S-S with the guys, nobody cares

Throw up trill mob if you fuck with me

Throw up-throw up trill mob if you fuck with me

I don't answer no calls, yeah I know they pissy

It's up in the air, yeah it's sent just like 50

I'm gon' fuck the world in half, yeah, no Diddy

Fuck half, I'm gon' fuck the world in fourths, you'll feel my pity

I go Mike Breen bang, yeah, bang bang Chiddy

We get down to biddy-bidness, yeah, this that nitty gritty

Yeah, bitch I'm from the O-R, 541 my city

Yeah, bitch I got a cold heart, yeah it's hard to open up

I got like five eyes open so don't say I ain't woke enough

When they hear this shit live for the first time they might wanna turn it up, turn me up

Mob