NO MOTION (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Philthy Rich] 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 [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] 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 [Verse 2: Dolla Dame] Yeah, I told Philthy I'd risk it all These two trophies on my wrist look like a sixty-ball All these diamonds 'round my neck another sixty-ball I'm at the table with these bosses, I can't sit with y'all Yeah, tell them niggas they can't sit with me Fuck all this rappin', I was trappin', I looked up to Keith I bought a zip, then bought a brick 'cause I looked up to Meech I'm from the Green, but I could bust a knock way down on Peach Yeah, it's Main Street until the death of me my lifestyle Money, guns, and ecstasy, my life wild Pretty broads invest in me, she just want what's best for me I earn stripes, I feel like a referee I give y'all what's left of me, steppers standin' next to me She ever said that she was mine, then you know she had check for me Niggas lil' motion ain't no motion standin' next to me Niggas lil' motion ain't no motion standin' next to me, nigga [Verse 3: Skinny T] I feel like Mike when I got the hammer on I pop a Perc' and turn all the way up, nigga, I'm in ready mode Niggas still playin' on the 'net, these niggas hella bold When me and Steve was posted at the store, we was gettin' hella gone I got some niggas posted in the Mil', they gettin' fetty gone I turn to Popeye when I pop a Perc', nigga, I'm hella strong I told the bitch I'm on the way, but I ain't comin' home I smoke a blunt, then smoke another blunt, I'm in another zone, for real 'Cause we them niggas that can't be fucked with All these chains on and Rollies on, shit, I don't trust shit If the bitch don't do what I say, she gettin' cut quick Niggas die playin' on the 'net, he sayin' dumb shit I lost it all and got it right back, I ran it up quick You ain't never made twenty thousand all off one bitch Shit, I made twenty thousand all off one trip I walk around with two watches on, these niggas think I'm rich [Verse 4: Toohda Band$] Yeah, Rollie on my wrist, bitch, this a 41 My Cartier tricolored, thirties in the buff These ain't baguetties on my chain, nigga, these emerald cut I was drinkin' too much lean, I had to kick the cup I went from sleepin' on the floor, now I'm condo shoppin' We caught them cases in the field 'cause we ain't have no options My young niggas carry switches, they don't do no boxin' They know my name in Neiman Marcus, I used to window shop it I had to switch my lifestyle 'cause I was livin' wild My granny told me keep it up, wish she could see me now They was speakin' down, bitch, I made a hundred off of rap alone Dior fragrance with the Cookie smoke, this my new cologne And you ain't got no motion, you need to tell that boy to put you on A hundred zones, I could get that package and get that shit gone I quit the lean, I'm poppin' rose bottles, I can't do Patrón And I can't wait to touch a mil' to put my troopers on [Verse 5: JUST BANG] What a champ here I've been fightin' off demons, nigga, since last year I been fuckin' this Cancer bitch so long, she had to get a pap smear Niggas killed Eli, then got smoked, we gon' make that clear Niggas wanna pimp bitches and kiss hoes, I don't think that's fair Thirty thousand for the wristwatch, twenty more off of TikTok Been havin' motion, you ain't havin' motion, fuck around and get your bitch knocked Your Rollie lookin' like sheetrocks, mine lookin' like peacocks Y'all ain't seen a nigga drop an album this hard, nigga, since Hancock I was in the kitchen double whippin', tryna turn Spam to a ham hock He ain't havin' motion, why he tellin' people Phil ain't tryna let the man drop? Should've stood strong on your contract Can't see far, use contacts Should've stayed loyal, should've stayed focused Should've saved money, should've tried that We a hundred deep in the club, niggas don't even know where the line at Pourin' out green, lookin' at the baby bottle like, "Where the line at?" Niggas tryna say we took twenty thousand from a nigga, come and find that The truth in your contract, nigga, if you ain't like it, why you go and sign that? It's Bang, nigga [Verse 6: YOUNG JR] Look I got bricks, y'all, every nigga with me a big dog, look All this money on me, got these niggas mad at me, pissed off, look Foreign whip, dog Big wheels sit tall, look And a foreign bitch, dog, look State-to-state shit, gon' run it up, run it back, real shit, y'all Money motivated, FOD, yeah, I'm him, dog Yeah, I earned me a check Me and bro in a whip, swerve to the neck These real D's, got birds on my neck Yeah, they heard where I is, yeah, they heard what I rep, like look I got the bop on perfection So many bitches got opps in selections, look So stop all that pressin', don't answer it, nigga, so stop all the questions, look I know boys wanna snake me, a vest on my chest, yeah, I got my protection, look And they know what I do, yeah, I be where I be, I ain't got to do extra, look And I stay on my ten, I don't say it again, play with us, we'll stretch 'em, look Big Phil ridin' 'round in the Ghost, yeah, he gon' blow, we steppin', look Goddamn Hot boy, yeah, I got the hot hand Beat the streets up, soundin' like pots, pans Yeah, I got dough, yeah, they know I got bands, I do it, look [Verse 7: Killa Fonte] If you too scared to take that risk, you won't see no reward I put in work to get these chains, ain't have to kick a door We know these niggas talkin' 'bout us, but these niggas scary From 85th with a billboard on top of Seminary Phil, we havin' too much motion, they can't stop this I told my ready scoot on over, yeah, I got this Yeah, we gon' fuck they heads up soon as we drop this Fonte piece flooded, I was in prison when I got this Where the fuck these niggas from? Who let these niggas come around? Now they ain't gon' get the picture 'til you knock 'em off the mound We wasn't always at the top, we got this shit up off the ground They was diggin' through the rough and I'm the diamond that they found I know my mom dependin' on me, it's my job to make her proud Known to do my own thing, I stay secluded from the crowds Put this heater to his face, somebody get that boy a shroud And all this motherfuckin' motion got these bitches goin' wild