M.M.I.C. - Motion Picture

Probably catch me up in traffic with a fine tucked in my jacket uh
Compartment gotta stash in case the police try to catch us uh
Wear it like cologne you can smell it in my fabric uh
Blowing up my phone heard I got another package uh
You know the language speak it I be over by the weekend
On the Deegan speeding blunted up with my Korean
Heard about the work that n*gga Bm in my Dm
Motivated by the dollar from the block the only reason uh
Posted in the hallways cause I know they gonna need it uh
Neena by the beater cause I know the stick ups feenin huh
It is what it is its apart of the game
N*ggas gonna have to off me just to tarnish my name
Im in my groove
Try to stop my move
Watch how 40 do
Win or lose
Aint alot to prove
Weigh my options choose
In a hurry
Know the block is curry
And we riding dirty
So i studied where the boys be riding to lower my worries

Pockets looking down then I hit the spot
Calm trip outta town take it back to the block
Told the homie move around I aint looking to get knocked
I aint trynna make a sound way too many look like cops
When my pockets looking down then i hit the spot
Calm trip outta town take it back to the block
Told the homie move around i aint looking to get knocked
I aint trynna make a sound way too many look like cops

That blueprint work
Want designer shirts
Take care my momma first
Grew up in church
So i know it hurt
Find out im doing dirt
It come with perks
Crooked smiles and smirks
That hate at high alert
Before you hate get to know your worth
You should try it first
Don't pocket watch
Pocket rocket pop
I aint got no opps
Don't disrespect
You gon get yours next
I only promise threats
Im from the jects
What do you expect
I influence vets
I'm in and out
Dont play word to mouth
I rock from north to south
Im too elite
Say it truthfully
Aint nothing new to me
Im who i be
It aint hard to see
They watch with scrutiny
I set up shop
Didnt take alot
Posted by the ocks
I know its hot
Get to know the block
And turn me up a notch its 40

Pockets looking down then I hit the spot
Calm trip outta town take it back to the block
Told the homie move around I aint looking to get knocked
I aint trynna make a sound way too many look like cops
When my pockets looking down then I hit the spot
Calm trip outta town take it back to the block

Written by:
Stefan Bannister

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