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motion god - moneybagg yo lyrics

yeah, yeah, mmm, let’s get it
let’s get it, n*gga
yeah, yeah, yeah, go

see my eyes, red, i’m off these meds (yeah)
off the love, they do that for me, i ain’t gotta put nothin’ on his head (no)
got these b*tches out they body and these n*ggas in they chests
i post these racks up, just to motivate my n*ggas, ain’t tryna flex (true)
don’t go broke tryna try that, ’cause every week, i’m private jet
these rappеrs need a stylist bad, but i ain’t use a stylist yet (ha)
sign a million*dollar contract, send my boxеrs through a text (quick)
wake up, check my bank account, phone numbers in that b*tch, i’m blessed (i’m like: yes)
what’s the word? smokin’ gumbo, urn, i’m up third right now (up)
in the air, i’m free as a bird, plus i’m fly right now (drip)
talkin’ slurred, can’t pr*nounce a word up in this booth right now (throw)
full of syrup, i might kiss the curb, in this coupe right now (skrrt)

plenty fancy cars (got too many)
it’s a whole lot of motion involved (know i’m heavy)
diamonds and tattoos cover my scars (you can’t see ’em)
new cadillac bulletproof, cost three*hundred large (that’s necessary)
make a k!llin’, it’s a crime what i charge (how much you want?)
i got some racks and got the f*ck out her dodge (mane, i was gone)
i pop my sh*t, them folks gon’ pay me to ball (show must go on)
cut that b*tch off, she ain’t pick up when i call (if i did that, then i’d be wrong, wrong)

i just hit another city (where?)
no need to look around for ’em, i brought the vibes with me (right here)
fresh off the [?], seven*hundred, all benji’s (blues)
still sippin’ wock, i get the sprite and pour some lines in it (pour)
can’t see, my eyes tinted (no)
made it, am i movin’ p’s? smoothest motion you done seen
this sh*t here gon’ sell itself, just wait, that cup on top of the bean
one of my hoes shop at chanel, one of my hoes can’t stay off [?]
you sold that b*tch so many dreams, quit pillow*talkin’, go to sleep
i can’t go like ‘pac (no), bulletproof, ’cause they takin’ shots (bah)
been reppin’ it ’round the world, now my hood a famous block (homes)
got plenty hoes, clothes, shows, bowls, primary goals
i need me some more, i’m goin’ up, like the lambo’ aventador doors (up)

- moneybagg yo lyrics

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