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letra de the motto remix - keo

[verse 1: keo]
till the day i die i’ll represent va
about to bang that sh-t twice like replay
i’m feeling lost, gotta coordinate myself
find somebody to love, can’t afford to hate myself
trying to make a come up, fame is the objective
gotta make that money like i’m trying to collect it
gotta make that sh-t, positive income & revenue
gotta meet alot of b-tches, b-tches that i never knew
p-ssing around rumors & allegations, you always know i ignore them n-ggas
i represent my team, i support my team, f.4.e., i hold it down for them n-ggas
i’m doing more sh-t than i was last year
don’t try to change me unless you’re a cashier
these n-ggas on smoke & mirrors, but they’re gl-ss clear
i was on hiatus, but now i’m back here
ask them n-ggas where to find that good weed at
your girl’s an open book, i’m trying to read that
tell them b-tches i’m perfect when they provide feedback
i just pick up the position where them n-ggas indeed lack
that’s that real sh-t, that’s that real sh-t
got too many problems on my mind to deal with
won’t stop until i’m in a maybach like wale & meek with me
call up your b-tch, tell her spend a couple weeks with me

[hook: keo]
she’s just trying to play, though
i don’t know what to say yo
he always loves one, that’s the motto, n-gga h.a.l.o
& i’m about it all the time, all the time, all the time
i got alot of b-tches, i don’t even call them mine
all the time, all the time, y’all n-ggas can’t f-ck with me
i’m not going nowhere, y’all n-ggas still stuck with me

[verse 2: keo]
i’m arrogant as h-ll, i like to ride around the city slow
n-ggas still like a picture, i’m in movement like a video
i’m feeling presidential, on my town-hall sh-t
these n-ggas hating, but i’ll never downfall, b-tch
when i hit the club, these b-tches drop that -ss low
these n-ggas boring, i’d rather watch some gr-ss grow
keo see through them like an x-ray on em
these n-ggas paused, i’m about to press play on em
n-ggas think they’re blowing up, i’ll just defuse them
not in their imaginations, not in an illusion
like a flat tire, i’m still sagging
i spit so much fire, i can k!ll dragons
this that edgar allan poetry
even with my eyes shut, they’ll never land a blow on me
ain’t another dope as me, you can check the potency
hot n-gga, but i’m cold enough to make the ocean freeze
these n-ggas an illusion; optical
i stay up all night; nocturnal

- keo

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