The Motion II

We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
Black lizards in the lavish, fabrics
Made movements in the madness, havoc
Came up where they take your sandwich, vanish
Hand mantle for the baggage if you’re passive
You get jumped up with the fat lip, city bandits
We just tryna raise our status, take advantage
Making green bass turn like mattress, stained like cat piss
We all caught up in the rat race, on the stack chips
Always forward, never backwards, that be drastic
And I never been the balance but we the Mavericks
Never lived to be an average, don’t need it glamorous
Always avoid the kindest hands, we get switched like
Used to love to take, bad risks to get mad rich
Always end up pockets damn lit, on my casket
Treat us evil, that’s outlandish and leave us stranded
Preying on us like a mantis, that’s why we brandish
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
No way out, no way in
How rough! Five fingers, eleven dimensions step into motion
No way out, no way in
How rough! Five fingers, eleven dimensions step into motion
Blessed is to shine, crested
Hit it from blind aggression
My temper, we find presence
Couldn’t argue the authenticity of the arm of calm pedigree storm we form
readily
Multi tongues speaking, they hate us for some reason relate us to our sons,
where we from
Touching ten 'till the sun hit tryna find me a summit
Fuck a humble when we splittin' crumbs
Withstanding with the wicked ones
The more bring 'em to the match with bare minimum
Give me something, more betterment and our little ones
Disregard sentiment and give 'em wonder
Rockin' with refugees,, we don’t salute no pumpkins, you punks trumping
Deserve’s versed in Earth’s scripture converse principles, turf tested chump
cheffing, we serve Mrs
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
No way out, no way in
How rough! Five fingers, eleven dimensions step into motion
No way out, no way in
How rough! Five fingers, eleven dimensions step into motion
Tribal understanding when I’m mothatfuckin' planning
Bring it all together, blessed up to touch the planet
I need Africa, Diaspora, world traveler, take my passport and stamp it up
Lampin' up like we gonna rewrite what they wrote cause' that just wasn’t in the
plan for us
Trailblazin', Damian Lillard, we came religiously, iller than ever get these
niggas to be feelin' relaxing
It’s the capital that got you spazzin'
It was written like a Nas album, it’s gon' happen
Livin' in a different time frame like my smiley brethren
So what, overstand to understand that you won’t get it
Who gon let us as the whole room process
We gotta take it — from like a balled up fist
Who gon let us as the whole room process
You gotta take it — from like a balled up fist
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
We don’t wanna just get right, we all in the double-up
You don’t want that life, but we live that life
No way out, no way in
How rough! Five fingers, eleven dimensions step into motion
No way out, no way in
How rough! Five fingers, eleven dimensions step into motion