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letra de a night at the motive - soultheyout

[verse 1]
motive at night with my jiggas
for all of my girls and my n-ggas
high grade smoke on the mirrors
ride out with my girl and my n-ggas
we hustling
cousin kareem’s in the front seat
i picked up the key on the mantle
the toyota gear’s automatic
first place we reach is the party
function full up in the party
tight chain on me and dancing
diamond she on me and dancing
she got cake and want the frosting
rose on her shoulder, romantic
to villains i’m vigilante
i see through the in’s and outs, g
bought my bottle, i’m drinking henny
i got worse than their eviler ways
i pull up, slap mosquitos away
they cyah bite off the gang
cups in the hand
cube on my wrist, that’s a wholе ice tray
lesson of the day, monеy haffi save
they can’t f-ck with the bloodclat gang
they can’t f-ck with my bloodclat gang
[verse 2]
yeeeeaaah
yeah
yeah
walking on water like jesus in this
they’re on a 100, i’m on infinite
i’m on my level, the chain look like p-ss
it’s a rough landing to be fly like this
inna di party till 3, it’s still lit
new ruby ring haffi match the red kicks, yeah
like baby, come here
that shapey’s ashanti
23, that like me
like baby, aliente
i’m a big deal, not an entrée
imma be free, i’m not crashing
doing big speeds, passing mansions

[bridge: vice?!]
still up in the bits with the brrr
oi, oi
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
everybody knows it
go on
with the nflm inside, you know what it is
yeah, anti ting, come on
it’s only right, yeah
lemme hit that
let me tell them go
ay, ay, ay
yeah
vice
bang
it’s uh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
man’s still railing off sh-t right now
i don’t even f-cking know wagwan
you know what it is, cuz
you know what it is, blud
yeah
[verse 3]
tell me, can you get enough?
all my n-ggas, we racking it up
bop and lean, vip in the club
bluest dream, no smoking on skunk
rum and cola make the heart start drunk
i’m in the east side, newham, throw it up
passive income, casually up
chopping it up, f-cking it up
f-ck it, get wasted, let’s go f-ck it up
passing the white rum, let’s get drunk as f-ck
love what i’m on
here’s what i’m on
big vibes, that’s easy, i’m here to spread love
back to the crib doing kama sutra
blow out her back, going back out for more
turn off the ac, i like when it’s warm
destiny planned me to pattern some more
talking is cheap if you ain’t back it up
passing the heat to acclime in the north
gatsby money, i be talking old sport
bring the top of the roof down, the bm’s in sport

[hook]
henny
shots and shots of the henny
bringing the big vibes with me
got shots and shots of the henny, yeah
henny
shots and shots of the henny
bringing the big vibes with me
got shots and shots of the henny, yeah

- soultheyout

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