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motive ft vvdsound
OmarCameUp
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Finna vibe in this bitch
Why you wanna switch sides on the kid (Throw-throw sum D's on that)
Got about 25 on the wrist
Who is you
Man, I ain't gotta remind who I'm is
With the crew, I never really got time for a bitch
Hunnids blue, the money all on my mind to be rich
In the booth, these niggas not even tryin' takin' risks
Gettin' loose, got labels hittin' my line, what's the sitch
What's the motive
Got a bunch of blue hunnids, I need more of
Casamigos in my cup, I'm finna pour up
Out in St. Kitts and Nevis with my toes up
Take a step back, you fuckin' up my close-up
Money so tall
When I show up
I'mma show off
Bad bitch, and she wanna take my clothes off
If that's your girl and she with me, then that's your fault
Yeah, whoa
Diamonds flashin' like the Hard Rock guitar
Yeah, whoa
Swerve the lane in that Versa, I can't stop
Yeah, whoa
You ain't gang, then your ass gettin' dropped
Yeah, whoa
Don't get the picture, then your ass gettin' cr
Yeah, whoa
Nike on my feet, Nike on my socks
Yeah, whoa
Runnin' from the heat, runnin' from the cops
Yeah, whoa
Everywhere I be, they be givin' props
Yeah, whoa
Money don't grow on trees, it's growin' in my stock
Yeah, whoa
Finna vibe in this bitch
Why you wanna switch sides on the kid
Got about 25 on the wrist
Who is you
Man, I ain't gotta remind who I'm is
With the crew, I never really got time for a bitch
Hunnids blue, the money all on my mind to be rich
In the booth, these niggas not even tryin' takin' risks
Gettin' loose, got labels hittin' my line, what's the sitch
What's the motive
Goddamn, I've been busy every day, I ain't finna lie
Sleep schedule fucked up, see it in my eye
I'm just tryna stack my money up sky high
Gotta do it all now, man, it's my time
Got it all in my head, got it planned out
Gotta keep it cool with them, can't be fanned out
Gotta get it on my own, ain't no handouts
Yeah
Feelin' like I'm gone, okay
Took a hit and the blunt strong, okay
Tryna grow all the green like the lawn, okay
You in hot water, smoke you like a bong, okay, yeah yeah
I been workin' all damn night to the morning
I'm here with your shawty, we vibin, we zonin
Was tryna build a large empire like the Romans
But then you let it all fall down, what's the motive
Finna vibe in this bitch
Why you wanna switch sides on the kid
Got about 25 on the wrist
Who is you
Man, I ain't gotta remind who I'm is
With the crew, I never really got time for a bitch
Hunnids blue, the money all on my mind to be rich
In the booth, these niggas not even tryin' takin' risks
Gettin' loose, got labels hittin' my line, what's the sitch
What's the motive
Omar on the come -up! (Throw-throw sum D's on that)
Live and let die
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