"No Motion" lyrics
Why y'all mad? 'Cause y'all ain't got no motion
Why y'all mad? Y'all ain't got no motion
(Funk or Die)
(Blame it on Monstah)
Look
Baguetties in the Rollie, emeralds in the piece
Emeralds in the Rollie, baguetties in the piece
Two chains, two Rollies, a hundred thou' a piece
Bentayga, Cullinan, four hundred thousand each
We them niggas in the city who really havin' motion
He don't want a problem, he really want promotion
Sparkles on the bottles, bad bitches toastin'
Fuckin' all these models, make sure you wear a Trojan
Swear to God I never gave Gary a twenty
Past couple months, I gave him one-twenty
I bet the house on Skinny, Toohda, Killa, and Bang
If the tables was turned, I know they'd do the same
28, 59, Six-Deuce, 85th
The hottest niggas out of Oakland, how they ain't make the list?
I kept my promise when I told 'em I'ma make 'em rich
As long as they know no reward without the risk
Way Weezy got a Carti on his wrist
That nigga Deebo got a Carti on his wrist
Skinny got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Killa got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Toohda got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Bang got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Havin' all this money, it don't make no sense
I forgot CM got a Rollie and Carti too, bitch
41 on that nigga Ros and Dolla
This shit came from Golden Sun, I paid top dollar
Rest in peace Hutch, that's who made these buffs
If he ain't playin' on this team, then he ain't make the cut
Steve and Tray had a Rollie before they had an ID
Baby Jason Rollie bustdown, he just like me
I could never go against the hood
A couple niggas from my hood, it'll never be good
SOS, Haye$Money, it's the same thing
59 niggas with the same chain
I really fuck with the top of the Dubs
I'm from the top of Seminary, so it's nothin' but love
85th Village, rest in peace Chip
Sixty thou' all blue, rest in peace Nip
King of South Memphis, rest in peace Dolph
The king of East Oakland, they wanna knock me off
Bad bitch, she wanna top me off
Ain't put your niggas in position 'cause you not no boss
Man, them niggas' buzz been dead
The label said you in the red
Park the Rolls truck and Bentayga in the red
And I ain't look back since I been ahead
Havin' thangs like Black Madden said
The richest label out the East, fuck what them niggas said
It's Philthy
Why y'all mad? Y'all ain't got no motion
(Funk or Die)
(Blame it on Monstah)
Look
Baguetties in the Rollie, emeralds in the piece
Emeralds in the Rollie, baguetties in the piece
Two chains, two Rollies, a hundred thou' a piece
Bentayga, Cullinan, four hundred thousand each
We them niggas in the city who really havin' motion
He don't want a problem, he really want promotion
Sparkles on the bottles, bad bitches toastin'
Fuckin' all these models, make sure you wear a Trojan
Swear to God I never gave Gary a twenty
Past couple months, I gave him one-twenty
I bet the house on Skinny, Toohda, Killa, and Bang
If the tables was turned, I know they'd do the same
28, 59, Six-Deuce, 85th
The hottest niggas out of Oakland, how they ain't make the list?
I kept my promise when I told 'em I'ma make 'em rich
As long as they know no reward without the risk
Way Weezy got a Carti on his wrist
That nigga Deebo got a Carti on his wrist
Skinny got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Killa got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Toohda got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Bang got a Rollie and Carti on his wrist
Havin' all this money, it don't make no sense
I forgot CM got a Rollie and Carti too, bitch
41 on that nigga Ros and Dolla
This shit came from Golden Sun, I paid top dollar
Rest in peace Hutch, that's who made these buffs
If he ain't playin' on this team, then he ain't make the cut
Steve and Tray had a Rollie before they had an ID
Baby Jason Rollie bustdown, he just like me
I could never go against the hood
A couple niggas from my hood, it'll never be good
SOS, Haye$Money, it's the same thing
59 niggas with the same chain
I really fuck with the top of the Dubs
I'm from the top of Seminary, so it's nothin' but love
85th Village, rest in peace Chip
Sixty thou' all blue, rest in peace Nip
King of South Memphis, rest in peace Dolph
The king of East Oakland, they wanna knock me off
Bad bitch, she wanna top me off
Ain't put your niggas in position 'cause you not no boss
Man, them niggas' buzz been dead
The label said you in the red
Park the Rolls truck and Bentayga in the red
And I ain't look back since I been ahead
Havin' thangs like Black Madden said
The richest label out the East, fuck what them niggas said
It's Philthy
Writer(s): Damaria Walker, Unknown Writer
