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letra de witman’s - motor (lil motor)

(intro)
yeah yeah (motor)
yeah yeah yeah (motor)
uh uh uh (motor, motor motor motor)
(angry birds sound effect)

(verse)
see him running as soon as i got him in my sight
sprinted over to him, caught up, knocked his ass down just to right the wrongs
people really think i’ll share my food, can’t get a bite
i tell em wait then finish the whole plate in front his face to spite him, uh
everything i do to these b-tches is justified
i capped his boy while he was watching, left both of them mortified
that’s why you shouldn’t chirp like a bird, ain’t talking mordecai
really wanna push up on me but you failеd abort it, try again
on your block and all of my defense is fortifiеd
this boy was tryna press me, he was listing off assorted lies
that’s the reason why i had the urgent urge to force his eyes shut
ties cut, from this life, and you ain’t supported by
any of the people that you keep yourself around
i control the weather, p-ss me off the rain start pelting down
my hits sounding like some thunder, impact make it feel like lightning
got your frozen in your tracks, then i turn up the heat, so you start melting down (toasty)
in your sweat you bouta drown but i ain’t finished yet
i take your girl, you tryna mask it, but inside i know you f-cking frowning
tryna intercept my plans, we at the intersection, catch his ass in traffic and you know we bouta get some f-cking rounds in
now the sirens be resounding so we change direction, we ain’t gone be found, even if they start bringing out k9’s and hounds
yeah we were about to lounge, until in my reflection, saw some lights we gotta speed it up until we make it to my town
sh-t is full of f-cking bots, and nah i can’t respect it, people acting different, when i make it i won’t put it on the map
make my own decisions, all it takes is introspection, tryna say that i’ll do what you want, who you fooling that sh-ts cap
working h-lla f-cking hard, no matter what it is so i don’t wan’ hear b-tching when i come home and instantly take a nap
why should i care when they sleeping on me anyway, it cost an arm and leg just to even get to the current point i’m at
writing more sh-t with these songs than ernest hemingway, so best believe i won’t stop until i can make a living off of rap
b-tch i listen to the disses that you send my way, keep throwing em and wait till the situation gets sticky like some sap
(outro)
see him running as soon as i got him in my sight
sprinted over to him, caught up, knocked his ass down just to right the wrongs
people really think i’ll share my food, can’t get a bite
i tell em wait then finish the whole plate in front his face to spite him, uh
everything i do to these b-tches is justified
i capped his boy while he was watching, left both of them mortified
that’s why you shouldn’t chirp like a bird, ain’t talking mordecai
really wanna push up on me but you failed abort it, try again
on your-

- motor lil motor

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