No Motives Lyrics

Ayy, all my relations be fabricated Didn't know this material ain't boyfriend

Why all my decisions be calculated But I only take lead in portions

We poor kids that pour shit Red cups lift won't force shit

This pain shit my fourth sense, huh, listen And she just not getting the message, been

stressing If we gon' fight, she a duck get to stepping

Cause all this gon' blow like a gunsmith in Wesson

Like she ain't no fun, gotta run want no lessons, it's toxic

Like how you gon' act like I'm not him Like how you come back, you are not Kim

So you think I'm gonna chase, you better call a simp

See I had to play it safe cause I ain't part of pimps

Shit be too, too different, they not new to vision

They get two new listens, but I been used to winning

They ain't got shit from what a young nigga drop next

Only way to get this shit clean off my chest

I been moving different so just please trust the process

I got options, options, options, options, yeah

I just been going, I just been going, I just been going in circles, huh

I just been going, I just been going, I just been going in circles, huh

Don't let this shit hurt you or change your decision

Keep up your motives, new faces ain't missing

Come from nothing to new places we visit

Come from nothing, we just making a living, huh

So her name like Atari, she stay getting played games

She don't like change, hopes it stays the same

Lanes and lanes, but niggas got other motives

Having stress till the weekend's over

She ain't leaving sober, fill her cup till it runneth over

But no four leaf clover feeling stressed, she ain't doing yoga

She too hot going supernova

She gon' pop, I'm not talking soda, she keep saying

I just keep going, I just keep going, I just keep going in circles, huh

I just keep going, I just keep going, I just keep going in circles, huh

Don't let this shit hurt you or change your decision

Keep up your motives, new faces ain't missing

Come from nothing to new places we visit

Come from nothing, we just making a living

Shit, listen, I ain't gon' lie, my shit been hitting different

They like this nigga put hacks in his writtens

Wrap on my back like the pack cause we tripping

Back in my bag, I don't ask for permission

Stay left on red, guess my message not sending

You niggas dreads, yeah, this shit got me twisted

You niggas mid, but my shit got me lifted

Lil' mama bad, and that shit got me tempted huh

When I smash, I know it's addictive

Get to talking like no catching feelings, bruh

Too much hate, so hell nah, I ain't feeling love

need no shoulder to cry on, when it's feeling tough

I'ma change my position, don't sit enough

Ain't no dis bitch this blunt what I'm hitting up

Tell my niggas I miss them, so keep in touch

No motives