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Motion

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Motion was released on May 2, 2025 by Atlantic Records UK as a part of the album Keep The Change

Song Details

AlbumKeep The Change

Release DateMay 2, 2025

LabelAtlantic Records UK

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM97

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Youngs Teflon

Vocals

Proton

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Harrison Armstrong

Harrison Armstrong

Songwriter

Jimi Aseru

Songwriter

John Sive

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

RP9

Mastering Engineer

A$AP P

Producer

JAY BLU

Producer

X10

Producer

Proton

Producer

Lyrics

I be having motion, they be in the DM's tryna lotion

She be in my crib, getting wetter than the ocean

I was sipping potion, had a **** all in his emotion

Talking to a ghost, we were soshing

Bring your favourite rapper, I'ma coach him

But if he outta line, I'ma toast him

Send him to the night's watch, have him by the wall, just posting

I don't even rap, I breathe fire, call me Drogon

I shoot the forty till it breeze

With the forty-one Dolie on my sleeze

My **** never touched Hardy, balling off the trees

I'm Ali Baba in the desert, forty-five and forty thieves, **** please

Raised by some real gangsters, you know my steeze

This air trigger lighter than a leaf

I was on tour when the jakes rushed the spot on the C's

Now we get the keys from Belize

Shawty said she wanna leave but she ain't really tryna leave it

Cah it's thriller when I beat it

If she an eight or above, you know Trilly probably jeeted

And in the bricks, I'm undefeated

But, baby, can you keep my secrets?

Will you lock this hammer for me, unlock it when I need it?

I'd never take you for an eediat

Cah you let me be the man, even when you're getting heated

I push a horse like Django

Got two coins in this pump, any time they wanna tango

Whipping Huracan Lambos

I was selling half-birds, same time I made Nando's

I'm left-wing but not a leftist

This a right-hand Sprite but I rock it on the left wrist

I think the opps have got a death wish

And if you see us in the dance, we always facing the exit

I mean the entrance

And if I know I'm gonna repeat the sin, I don't ask for repentance

This redemption, I'm the one who make 'em do it to you

Jimmy Conway, not Jimmy Henchman

I be having motion, they be in the DM's tryna lotion

She be in my crib, getting wetter than the ocean

I was sipping potion, had a **** all in his emotion

Talking to a ghost, we were soshing

Bring your favourite rapper, I'ma coach him

But if he outta line, I'ma toast him

Send him to the night's watch, have him by the wall, just posting

I don't even rap, I breathe fire, call me Drogon

I be having motion

Wearing trackies in this Maybach, they're thinking that it's stolen

Wrist game like the plaques, it's either platinum or it's golden

Neck rocky like it's Snowdon

Brodie keep the piece strapped, this ain't no Trojan

Elsa, when he rise it, leave you frozen

Six figures for the show or I ain't rolling

Touch twenty million then I'm ghosting

My ting in Manny from the hood, she love a Cali spliff

My ting in Cali always asking me how Manny is

All these gyal that I've been balancing, I'm talented

I'm in Harry's, tagliatelle and asparagus

Or I'm with my London ting in Harrods, shawty's Arabic

Anything she want, you know she's having it

Check-in at the airport, the way I drop a bag on it

Pussies sending threats but they were empties

Running up your gums will have you landing at the dentist

Might be in the same place but we don't use the same exit

Fam, I'm pulling strings, Jimi Hendrix

My brudda's on the wing, but shit, he's coping

They put him in the can for bringing coke in

Used to know a screw who always told me

I could choke her when I'm stroking

Pussy, I'm the GOAT and I ain't joking

I be having motion, they be in the DM's tryna lotion

She be in my crib, getting wetter than the ocean

I was sipping potion, had a **** all in his emotion

Talking to a ghost, we were soshing

Bring your favourite rapper, I'ma coach him

But if he outta line, I'ma toast him

Send him to the night's watch, have him by the wall, just posting

I don't even rap, I breathe fire, call me Drogon

Written by: Harrison Armstrong, Jimi Aseru, John Sive

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