the motive

sittin on my porch steps crippin but my porshe red shipping since the horse dead hopped off the course n fled ofcourse it did gets up and leaves hiccups when you breath it's a stick up hand me the keys ran me on E randomly flees manual didn't leave the street damn Daniel now you kiss in my feet wishing to eat with the big boys have big toys that make big noise we don't let kids join i hold value like bit coin when my hits conjoined hit n dip im annoyed watch me whip my ride bullet tint can hit my ride won't slip inside roll down my window with five guys with five nines shit can't buy time pop ya cap as we ride by have ya mom cry why?! open casket cause I'm a polite guy shoulda asked if we were on the right side layin left playing Jeff creating a mess flaking the press flaking the rest bakin the pests shakin the stress waitin to rest amazing I guess hate tazing my guests foreign out racing the best sticking my face in some breasts people hate cause I'm the best people leave I let em sink me with teeth with venom who needs a piece when you catchin like Ketchum ash just send em all white denim hotel sweets I rent em trash it and leave a tip blunts I don't match it I roll up a zip in a spliff enough for a room to split gotta give me room to spit came up from sippin lean, boozes, n shit to coming home to a clean room and a bitch used to use shrooms for a bit me with them new shoes got a new room for my kicks house big enough to room 9 kids rolling down my drive way in a fly whip parents couldn't really provide shit crying why since man this rhymes thick chokin need the hymlick stallin when he drive stick bat up against me wouldn't try this hit me you gonna die quick hit a lick pistol whip whistle crips made it rich official wish oh just kiss her bitch life's a bitch then you die came up from our roots yours lookin pretty dry pretty girls pretty shy read in between the lines see me with a grin flashin Dolla sighs