"Morals Over Motion" lyrics
[Young Adz:]
A thousand niggas home in one day, London's frying
I'm in PIRANA with the sharks, touch my chain, ain't dying
I can't knock a nigga trying, it's the ones that don't
The strongest niggas, you don't think need it, need love the most
I heard the news, bro got grabbed, and nearly crashed the Rolls
The asghar playing mind games, someone gotta grab these poles
Spent five million on the crib and I'm never at home
Just my little lady all alone, she waiting for me in her Rover
I got racks to collect, I'm all over the globe
I got some packs to collect, gotta grab the connect
I'm sipping dirty, slide her a bag for the rent
My akhs catch you in that A-cat, stab, stab and repent
I sold a lot of crack, I'm immune to the stench
No one ain't asked what side I'm on, I ain't used to the fence
This hammer hold twenty-three, I'ma call it "Cench"
This browning bad and boujie and she hold the skeng
Southside where mummy work hard and there's no fathers
My darg scored three times, I call him "Cole Palmer"
I needed all them L's I took, it made me roll smarter
My young'un grew up fucking freezing in that cold darkness
Too much motion, those steppers become a known target
It's always morals over motion
Diving in that drinking water from her ocean
Pouring lean, she asking why I do not show emotion
[Dirtbike LB:]
Yeah, told this bitch I'd pick her up in Little Haiti
I bought my Glock a friend, he need a little matey
Bitch fucking so good, I had to gate-keep
Fucking with no glove 'cause my Glocky don't like safety
One time for the killers in my bloodline that have passed
I ain't go and get rich and pay these killers for a pass
Ask me how I'm really feeling, right now, bitch, I'm feeling dark
I got motion to the ceiling but I'm keeping most dark
Lately, I'm putting flames to the same static
Lately, I'm spitting flame with a plain Patek
Niggas turning into shottas and they great at it
My nigga put a thousand debts on the same palette
As far as this shit goes, it been colder than Napoleon
And now it's over, tell them, "It's a pandemonium"
I'm in Toronto, getting love from Ethiopians
Baby Drac, I'm outta state, he told me keep a chrome on 'em
[Young Adz:]
Southside where mummy work hard and there's no fathers
My darg scored three times, I call him "Cole Palmer"
I needed all them L's I took, it made me roll smarter
My young'un grew up fucking freezing in that cold darkness
Too much motion, those steppers become a known target
It's always morals over motion
Diving in that drinking water from her ocean
Pouring lean, she asking why I do not show emotion
A thousand niggas home in one day, London's frying
I'm in PIRANA with the sharks, touch my chain, ain't dying
I can't knock a nigga trying, it's the ones that don't
The strongest niggas, you don't think need it, need love the most
I heard the news, bro got grabbed, and nearly crashed the Rolls
The asghar playing mind games, someone gotta grab these poles
Spent five million on the crib and I'm never at home
Just my little lady all alone, she waiting for me in her Rover
I got racks to collect, I'm all over the globe
I got some packs to collect, gotta grab the connect
I'm sipping dirty, slide her a bag for the rent
My akhs catch you in that A-cat, stab, stab and repent
I sold a lot of crack, I'm immune to the stench
No one ain't asked what side I'm on, I ain't used to the fence
This hammer hold twenty-three, I'ma call it "Cench"
This browning bad and boujie and she hold the skeng
Southside where mummy work hard and there's no fathers
My darg scored three times, I call him "Cole Palmer"
I needed all them L's I took, it made me roll smarter
My young'un grew up fucking freezing in that cold darkness
Too much motion, those steppers become a known target
It's always morals over motion
Diving in that drinking water from her ocean
Pouring lean, she asking why I do not show emotion
[Dirtbike LB:]
Yeah, told this bitch I'd pick her up in Little Haiti
I bought my Glock a friend, he need a little matey
Bitch fucking so good, I had to gate-keep
Fucking with no glove 'cause my Glocky don't like safety
One time for the killers in my bloodline that have passed
I ain't go and get rich and pay these killers for a pass
Ask me how I'm really feeling, right now, bitch, I'm feeling dark
I got motion to the ceiling but I'm keeping most dark
Lately, I'm putting flames to the same static
Lately, I'm spitting flame with a plain Patek
Niggas turning into shottas and they great at it
My nigga put a thousand debts on the same palette
As far as this shit goes, it been colder than Napoleon
And now it's over, tell them, "It's a pandemonium"
I'm in Toronto, getting love from Ethiopians
Baby Drac, I'm outta state, he told me keep a chrome on 'em
[Young Adz:]
Southside where mummy work hard and there's no fathers
My darg scored three times, I call him "Cole Palmer"
I needed all them L's I took, it made me roll smarter
My young'un grew up fucking freezing in that cold darkness
Too much motion, those steppers become a known target
It's always morals over motion
Diving in that drinking water from her ocean
Pouring lean, she asking why I do not show emotion
Writer(s): Young Adz, Ricky Earl Banton
