lirik lagu good finesse - motion
[intro]
(what you gonna do? you gonna k!ll me, mr. j?)
[chorus]
i could tell he f~cked up, he ain’t got motion
and every time i pull a bag out, it’s loaf in it
it’s gametime, every day it ain’t no scrimage
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i’m on pivot
i could tell he f~cked up, he ain’t got motion
and every time i pull a bag out, it’s loaf in it
it’s gametime, every day it ain’t no scrimage
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i’m on pivot
[verse 1]
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i be on my sh~t
them crushed diamonds ain’t nothin’ so i’m rockin’ p~ss
a quarter ticket out thе field, now i got ’em p~ssed
n~gga sit thе f~ck down at 10k, it’s not sh~t
all i do is hop up in the booth and i pop grease
that bum n~gga you had a baby with is not me
a hundred bands this month, i’m a slime ball
these n~ggas weaker than a b~tch than some drywall
i’m finna blow, got me feelin’ like a time bomb
his rollie fake, i could hear his sh~t tick~tock
i’m in the field, i ain’t worried about tiktok
i’m tryna jugg and finesse for a wristw~tch
richard mille, ap or the patek phillipe
these broke n~ggas cheap as h~ll, just look at they kits
i’ve been drippin’ all the time, just look at the kicks
i took his b~tch, now he mad, just look at the fit
[chorus]
i could tell he f~cked up, he ain’t got motion
and every time i pull a bag out, it’s loaf in it
it’s gametime, every day it ain’t no scrimage
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i’m on pivot
i could tell he f~cked up, he ain’t got motion
and every time i pull a bag out, it’s loaf in it
it’s gametime, every day it ain’t no scrimage
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i’m on pivot
[verse 2]
you could tell i’ve been a n~gga since the first grade
she gon’ give a n~gga chip ’cause i give her the game
he pillow talkin’ on the boy ’cause the n~gga’s a lame
i be poppin’ hot sh~t like a jalapeño
and i only drink lean, not no casamigos
and my circle really small like a f~ckin’ peep hole
i can’t hang around them n~ggas, they only free load
plug talkin’ with my mexican, that’s my f~ckin’ migo
i be gettin’ to the chip like some f~ckin’ cheetoes
and i got that dog sh~t, not that petty sh~t
it’s plain jane, 42, this a heavy wrist
these n~ggas talkin’ bum sh~t but that’s irrelevant
i be talkin’ big sh~t like i’m an elephant
i drive a b~tch and knock a b~tch because i’m heavensent
and i’m droppin’ all the time because i’m relevant
a big bag out the field, now i’m h~lla rich
[chorus]
i could tell he f~cked up, he ain’t got motion
and every time i pull a bag out, it’s loaf in it
it’s gametime, every day it ain’t no scrimage
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i’m on pivot
i could tell he f~cked up, he ain’t got motion
and every time i pull a bag out, it’s loaf in it
it’s gametime, every day it ain’t no scrimage
he can’t knock me on my dribble ’cause i’m on pivot
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