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Motion Picture - Joe blow & Trdee Lyrics

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[intro: joe blow]
(t kell made me do it)
check a real n*gga out, though

[verse 1: joe blow]
ayy, i’m livin’ life just like a motion picture
had to fire the last b*tch, it wasn’t no motion with her
toleratin’ disrespect to fund no condition
most should know she let her motion show just like the motion b*tches
both can get to a bag, let’s see who more consistent
and i ain’t buyin’ you b*tches bags, i’m promotin’ pimpin’
b*tches makin’ all this money but make no decisions
i’m in the backseat of this rolls on a road to riches
mention broke around you, n*gga, she get so defensive
spend eighty in audemar and i had no intentions
b*tches do just what i say to f*ck with blower privilege
you can’t even knock another ho without your ho permission
break a b*tch for every cent, i really broke some b*tches
still keep the last one ’round ’cause her throat ridiculous
askin’ me to judge her head and brought a co*defendant
new year’s resolution for this year was just to blow a ticket
sittin’ on your ass, don’t get a bag, you gots to go and get it
i bet you kick this b*tch’s ass and get this ho to listen
you either want me or tryna pay me, b*tch, be more specific
i took a trip to visit kimit, it was so exquisite
catch me ballin’ in the d like i was on the pistons
i told a lie, i’ll stuff a lie, and threw on some christians
got a dweller and daytona, this ain’t my only ticket
just copped a day*day today, this sh*t is so addictive
[verse 2: trdee]
i ain’t f*ckin’ ’round with b*tches that ain’t got no motion
told my jewel “flood my neck”, he hit me with an ocean
pulled up with a pint of wocky, that’s his favorite potion
i can teach you how to do it, i’ll get to coachin’
man, y’all n*ggas in the way, f*ckin’ up the game
he been feelin’ like that n*gga since he got a chain
you can call me what you want, but better not call me lame
that’s the type of sh*t that make me wanna catch a stain
caught a flight and changed his name after he caught a body
ballin’ on these lil’ n*ggas is my favorite hobby
i can probably count on one hand, who really got me?
i can’t let you take my spot, you gon’ have to pop me
i can’t let sh*t slide, they gon’ think it’s cool
told my mama, “look, your son made it”, crib got a pool
put the money first, hoes last, don’t forget the rule
he ain’t make it far, somebody should’ve told him, “stay in school”

[verse 3: mjpaid]
if i was livin’ how you lil’ n*ggas livin’, i’d hate me too
(pulled out lines of the trish, he in the bay, i’ll take me too)
man, i’ll take the whole pint, jugged d*mn near whole life
flag on my bin, man, f*ck it, cash the whole site
i made a promise to that money, we got soul ties
purple pint, yellow pop, call it gohan
i don’t need a co*sign, i’ve been up since ’09
bands up, oh, it’s on the floor, b*tch, it’s go time
[?] hughes rich as f*ck, who got more knots?
n*ggas always rappin’ ’bout some sh*t that they don’t got
before i check the b*tch, i’ll check it out the b*tch
heavy metal, f*ck it, i’ma play my weapon off the kit
better recognize, i swear i’m a lesson to a b*tch
tried to tell these n*ggas, i can’t even stress enough of sh*t
[verse 4: fordio]
had to stretch my pop, this the last of the trish
ain’t too hard to tell who really havin’ it
have the drank man [?] pints up in the cabinet
i’m in cleaveland, they confused me with a catholic
catch me in cali with all the waves like the pier
new run, same forty, just a different year
bl**dy mary, said drank three times and some red appear
that sh*t scary, i done showed love and fake what i reveal
you [?]? just come with me
this sh*t ain’t for the weak, you ain’t what i need
you ain’t know my speed, knowin’ you gon’ leave
you ain’t made no money, hunny, but you in the streets, huh
on the road to riches, i know it’s speed bumps
my mama an angel but i’m with the heathens
flight to the venue, need my kit, i need my drugs
why i keep runnin’ to the [?], said i was done
who can i count on? i forgot they count on us, d*mn
who can i count on if ever they count on us?

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