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letra de ​motion - lil bean

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[intro]
(johnny got another one)
yeah
been havin’ motion before rap, n-gga
bustdown and sh-t
yeah, uh, uh, uh (kombat, man, turn that sh-t up)

[verse 1]
summer almost up, n-ggas still bums
my neck look like katrina, it’s the biggest flood
n-gga still thuggin’, i’m like, “where the love?”
my brother hate bein’ sober, he like, “where the drugs?”
turn it up, my n-ggas goin’ crazy
my young n-gga really drop a hundred, wilt chamberlain
know a freak b-tch, if we let her tell it, she an angel
say she got a man, but when she with me, he a stranger
i got on ricks in the hood, i might twist my anklе
i just blew past n-ggas, i was stayin’ patient
bad b-tch give mе head, ask me where i rank it
i say you signed to lil bibby? that’s some grade-a sh-t, huh
brother say he trippin’ if a n-gga breathe wrong
b-tch, i been that n-gga since soulja boy ringtone
she said that head different off that casamigos
i ain’t switchin’ up, i’m stickin’ to the g code, n-gga
all my hoes thicker, rose gold hittin’
she a cold b-tch, i’m a cold n-gga
n-gga say he rich, flexin’ four figures
i know bro that shoot, he like cole bennett
if you see bner in that foreign, it’s some poles in it
after we f-ck, she post her man, it’s a cold business
my life a movie, all these b-tches want a role in it
every time a n-gga drop, it just get more realer
i don’t even throw shade
i just told baby after me, it ain’t no upgrade
me and lil’ one go way back, back with beyblades
i got my lil’ shooter in the cut, he hit like ray-ray, yeah
tryna send that pack off, i’m like jordan love
i like countin’ funds up, i don’t do the club
my diamonds hit a lil’ harder, got it out the mud
i know she ’bout to go off, her hair in a bun
[chorus]
huh, benihana, watch me cook up
b-tch, i’m everywhere, if you lookin’ for me, look up
he a lil’ n-gga, he don’t even do his push-ups
go to molly world, she say she already took one, yeah

[verse 2]
.556, shoot like john wick, huh
n-ggas, they don’t even hate, they just ride d-ck, huh
you can still see the diamonds from behind tint
six foot, on the money, i’m like 9’10”
i like gettin’ laid, diamonds in the chain
my favorite movie dmx, cradle 2 the grave, huh
can you be my kim k? i’ma be your ye
i told n-ggas you better stack for them rainy days
know that storm comin’, i like lauren london
she don’t got an onlyfans, but let’s record somethin’, huh
every time i take an l, i hit the floor runnin’
b-tch, i need a hundred bills like i’m warren buffett
cartier lens, hatin’ make me cringe
if that b-tch actin’ funny, i’ma hit her friend
in the hood, you either hoop, rob, or you scam
every time i took an l, turned me to a champ

[chorus]
huh, benihana, watch me cook up
b-tch, i’m everywhere, if you lookin’ for me, look up
he a lil’ n-gga, he don’t even do his push-ups
go to molly world, she say she already took one
[outro]
i got my lil’ shooter in the cut, he hit like ray-ray, yeah

- lil bean

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