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lirik lagu motion sickness – n2sap

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[intro]
all i want for christmas is some big blue bills (brrr)
“ooo sav k!lled it”
counting all these blues think i got some motion sickness
slide to the left slide to the right hit em wit some quickness
dressed up like i’m the ceo of this sh*t only talkin business (ceo)
running to the pape like a treadmill thinkin i was at planet fitness
alright bro kick this sh*t the f*ck up you know what it is huh

[verse]
its a goose coat season we ain’t wearing north face (brrr)
we only f*ckin when we meet ain’t no first date (yuh)
i don’t sugar coat sh*t, this ain’t frosted flakes
if you ain’t talkin money shut the f*ck up leavе you with a bad taste (b*tch)
wrist flooded its so heavy feelin likе i’m liftin weights
life’s a gamble no risk no reward but i took the highest stakes (yup)
all gas when i step on the pedal we ain’t pushing breaks
got 4 eyes but we pulling up with 5 guys
there ain’t partic*p*tion points in this game you ain’t get a prize (prize)
fumbling 2sap in yo circle boy, you really just unwise (stupid)
was getting money in my pjs way before the sunrise (brrr)
ghillie suit on me only time i wear disguise
you’re falling behind and got a pape shortage thats no surprise (huh)
put you in the hot seat boy fry you like some french fries
heavyweight champ but i ain’t talkin randy orton (nope)
you salty as f*ck you ain’t on my level you eating morton
mad as f*ck my page scorching and your pape shortage (huh)
not stopping now already came too far reaching for the fortune
23 shots hit ya face dunk on yo b*tch michael jordan (b*tch)
uh
put you on a grill burning like a george foreman (huh)
who is you where you at i ain’t hear a horton (who?)
brodie poured the pop in the wock so its getting sticky
color that i’m touching the most is babysitter vickies (green)
don’t you think its fairly odd how yo b*tch came back with a hickey? (huh)
huh
only take w’s in life so i’m holding up the true chippy
can’t n0body hold me down in this sh*t so i’m actin like p diddy (yup)
getting to the cheese eating steaks now but this ain’t philly (cheese)
i took the gamble on this sh*t but that was so risky (risky)
but i guess it all worked out
took the red pill so this was my first route (yuh)
my name in yo mouth just because you want some clout
proud of who i’m becoming that’s without a doubt
the money come to me i ain’t gotta scout (money)
faucet failure so you better check my faucet spout (drip)
this jewelry on my neck cost boutta 50 doe
how you expect to grow without you tryin doe
see a lot of you not about it huh more for me doe (huh)
f*ck around with gang and put a tag on ya toe
2sap came around and stole the show
snap you like a stick so now you gonna glow (yup)
makin masterpieces in the stu vincent van gogh

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