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motion was released on December 31, 2025 by Key2Life as a part of the album Prod. Leo
ReleasedDecember 31, 2025
LabelKey2Life
LanguageEnglish
BPM62
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Told em dis aint prada dis some goat
Buss down on the wrist u wished u owned
U da type of bitch to fake a loan
F-faded off a little bit of both
A-ayuh taking out the trash like i just been copin, huh
These demons out to get me swear that they approaching, huh
Such a quarterback i set my team in motion
They fucking with me now but they let me down when i was broken
Im pushin 9 to 5 on em,
feeling more alive since u left me out to dry. (huh, yeah)
Yeah, takin out the zaza. u fucking a liar (woo, ey, woo)
My sons they dont lie (ey)
Dont call me gepetto (call me gepetto)
Fuck a sermon
Im writing a riddle (writing a riddle)
Im not a racist
Im right down the middle (the middle)
I cant have no puppets
My word aint that brittle
Break the cuffs
Project noncommital
This one gonna dolo
It might take a little
Hot ass griddle
It bump on the fiddle
I switch up the cadence
Rap in paraddidles
Ensare the challenger
Bare the rattler
Poison to the least important of managers
Ill reign you in my dear like a lapplander
Land full of amateurs
Slamming my hand on the table
Im lighting your fables aflame
My name on the canister
Windy as hell in the city
Ironic cuz I'm still the chancellor
Ay, It's never gon hit
When you pump out this shit, uh
Ay, We gotta go
Make her gogo when I strip, uh
Yuh, It's never how you say
I don't got no bricks, uhh
Yuh, don't fuck with me now
Cuz I'm doing this shit
Taking it back
You know, I got a z, wrapped
We whipping it fast
We going to max
I feel like I'm racking
Stacking up
Don't fuck it up now, cuz you dragging
You'll fuck it up now, cuz you packing up
I'll stack it up, You shot it, buck
Told em dis aint prada dis some goat
B-b-buss down on the wrist u wished u owned
U da type of bitch to fake a loan
F-faded off a little bit of both
A-a-ayuh taking out the trash like i just been copin
Huh these demons out to get me swear that they approaching
Huh such a quarterback i set my team in motion
Dey fucking with me now but they let me down when i was broken
Im pushin 9 to 5 on em,
feeling more alive since u left me out to dry, (huh, yeah)
Takin out the zaza. u fucking a liar (woo, ey, woo)
Fill my pockets up with dead guys, got bitches changing their demeanor
All I really need is to run up a
million, mom always call me an over-achiever
But I move with patience
Gotta work for that fame shit, I'm ready to face it
Take all the punches and turn them to hits
Put my soul on the paper, I'm preaching my shit baby
I'm gonna make it (huh)
Call me a poet, I get lyrical when I'm flowing
I pull out a rack just to throw it
My girl love the drip and she show it
That Prada she flaunting, I bought it (yeah)
Don't worry 'bout the price, bae I got it (yeah i got it)
Every move that I make, they keep watching (they keep watching)
Keep working, I'm doubling commas
Invest in myself, I stay busy with profits
Im trynna combat it, its always a battle
Yeah you is a snake bitch, i keep hearing a rattle
The way that you say shit got me feeling so bad, oh
Now im all alone yeah, i keep sippin the bottle
Im trynna combat it, its always a battle
Yeah you is a snake bitch, i keep hearing a rattle
The way that you say shit got me feeling so bad, oh
Now im all alone yeah, i keep sippin the bottle
Written by: Alexandros Dimitrios Tzanavaris, Elijah Davis, Jovan Laznik-Davis, Leo Alexander Klasson, [place holder]

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