Low Motion Lyrics – Baby Low

Low Motion Lyrics by Baby Low

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When you finally take a loss that be the tough part
Choppa leave the whole whip dead they need a jump start
Bro the reason paramedics tryna pump hearts

Take a n#gg# sh#t and laugh about it that’s the fun part
And when I’m done bull sh#tting I’m back chasing money
Gamble with my life but I’ll kill you ain’t no taking nothing
My nigg tried some b#llsh#t but I ain’t take it funny

Now he on the other side keeping the opps company
I’m really into getting money I ain’t into beef
Won’t hesitate to have them stretch you put you in a tee
They ain’t never hit the block but n#gg#s know the street

And n#gg#s barely come outside when they know it’s beef
Took a loss I had to brush it off
I might spend this sh#t on dope if I don’t f#ck it off
Started getting money now I’m stuck a boss

Tell them n#gg#s tap in we taxing for the sauce
Take a pick you want the choppa or the glizzy
Either way they b#tches lethal pull up on you let’s get busy
Tell me what you need if I ain’t got it I can get it

I brought blicky in the club in case a n#gg# start tripping
If we don’t take that n#gg# life leave him cripple
Judge got my n#gg# on a box for pulling missions
Couple n#gg#s died they wasn’t ready for the trenches

Dog tried to slide barely made it to the spital
Why you tripping on that b#tch they all f#cking
I’m tripping up blick they all running
f#ck the opps we gone press them n#gg#s heavy all summer

Winter time we gone fall back and stack another hunnid
Two drums one fifty one a hunnid
I was broke as hell taxing n#gg#s on a budget
Ro told you if you pull up unannounced then we was dumping

I’m blowed trying to hit the wrong b#tch but still f#cked her
This b#tch asked me how the blick work
They guarantee to stop the party n#gg#s get hurt
She don’t want no bill sh#t she want the big perk

Pull up on the block extorting n#gg#s like I’m big worm
n#gg#s hate me they can take it up with god
Before I had a bag I used to punch a nine to five
n#gg#s beg for the smoke but when it’s up they out of dodge

I keep spinning n#gg#s blocks praying n#gg#s come outside
They ain’t active n#gg#s capping yea I know it
I’m in traffic with this b#tch up on my lap and I’ll blow it
If I decide to fall back I might blow it

I know n#gg#s want me dead so I’m strapped I’m not going
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Baby Low Lyrics – Low Motion

Baby Low

Low Motion