Motion Songtext
Smelling like weed and Versace
Whips on blades like hockey skates
I already know them hoes watching
Niggas on sight, damn they gon hate
I ain't really worryin about them
The side town, now that homie got away
Try to control your face, hide your emotion
Don't let everybody know it

Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us…

Michael Corleone, presidential Rollie on
Closet full of Jordans, folks pinning words
What they want? Type of shit the on – smack
They sling dope round here, dope trades man
Dope boy rides that by, 5 outside
Three at Miles crib, she start the middle of the night then
Underground, though the word is I'm getting kind of big
Me riding the train, smoke heaven J's with Puff now
Come up with, grew up with, blew up with these niggas
All standing in front, black 6's
Takin pictures with our best bitches
By the mama, that money piranha
Go deep in that water fore I eat another bitch whole body, I promise
That I could tell you all about it
How the bar made a million
By spittin, by chillin with his partners
Find me a lighter

Smelling like weed and Versace
Whips on blades like hockey skates
I already know them hoes watching
Niggas on sight, damn they gon hate
I ain't really worryin about them
The side town, now that homie got away
Try to control your face, hide your emotion
Don't let everybody know it

Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us…

The study long, study wrong
And shit I got fat stocks, the mission – my money long
Got paper I'm getting to hang out dollars I'm waiting on
And say life's a trip but I don't see all my prices on
Might see me in yo city with bitches you down to fuck
I'm hoppin out them counter cuz you wish you got keys for it
My dog crawled out, I'm in roll to get it up
By everything that we made up, you already know it's us
Who else riding this clean, or burning weed this strong?
Make them bitches leave home with their wedding rings off
Nigga JR law from these hoes to these girls
Know that life was just on, it revolves around dough
And when they assist you getting rich, verybody plays it close
I'm not buying the same shit, tell me i'm out doing the most
But I love a hard topic, kinda like it when it's dry
Nigga hate me anyway, fuck em take a wild night nigga

Smelling like weed and Versace
Whips on blades like hockey skates
I already know them hoes watching
Niggas on sight, damn they gon hate
I ain't really worryin about them
The side town, now that homie got away
Try to control your face, hide your emotion
Don't let everybody know it

Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us…

Picture us, my nigga picture us

The flight was 2 and a half hours
From the wallings to NYC
Call service brung to the trunk tower
Got this war coupe hey been lounging
Luxury housing, divorce settlement
Bitch came out big
Nice couches, love condo, had columns
Ain't have to say shit, body language spoke volumes
Did what we wanted, disappeared before the morning
Text message when she rolls
Let me know, I got the best of it, she woke up on it
And at my earliest convenience she will want mo
If only I didn't had another flight to catch it'd be fo sho
My clock throws all, check out time
That means I always gotta go
Bye

Smelling like weed and Versace
Whips on blades like hockey skates
I already know them hoes watching
Niggas on sight, damn they gon hate
I ain't really worryin about them
The side town, now that homie got away
Try to control your face, hide your emotion
Don't let everybody know it

Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us rollin
Watch the godfather, gangsta pictures in motion
Motion, picture my nigga, picture us…

Picture us, my nigga picture us

I'm getting out of it
You're getting out of what?