Motion (Remix) Icewear Vezzo (Ft. Babyface Ray)

[Intro]
(Yarri)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Multi-million-dollar nigga, stood on business, 'bout to suit up
I dropped thirty every shoot out, gon' tear the roof out
Got my paperwork, read it twice, lil' nigga, who hot?
Politickin' in the feds, did some time for a lil' oohwop
Baby mama said I'm crazy, son think I'm the shit
I went platinum in the streets, was wrappin' bricks, this bitch a hit
Half a book of yams full of flakes, look like grits
You ain't never shot no blick, the only thing you bust is wrist
Pill-poppin' demon, syrup-sippin' goon
Yeah, I don't make music for the rappers, I make luxury chopper music
Rainin' off the shrooms, got her pussy poppin' to it
40 in my Nike hoodie, countin' blues off them Roxies movin'
Jump on 75-South, three hours max
To Ohio just to sell whole zips of ice and double back
Hundred jars of pills, different colors, triple stacks
Told lil' bro to get some map, bitch, how you rollin' on them flats?
Got two choppers by the pedal, Dese' in my waistline
Keep it movin', heard them pussy niggas tellin' through the grapevine
Dog shit every day, wan' go to war, they put some pape' down
Stack of Forgis on the Maybach 62, I call it 8 Mile

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & Babyface Ray]
Hmm, ooh, motion
Motion
We havin' motion (Fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout? Mob)
Ooh, motion