Dj Khaled - No Motive lyrics

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Dj Khaled - No Motive lyrics

(feat. Lil Wayne) [Intro: Lil Wayne] 2,2,3,4,3,2,3,4,4,2,3,4 [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I'm a lover not a fighter, I can't find my lighter, my house is four stories, I tell'em I don't write em', and my living room is white, my lies are much whiter, my darkest secrets are bright I need a sun visor, I say "187", make your b**h run my errands, I'm at the bar with a Dracula ordering bloody Mary's, I got a house on the prairie, got a corpse in the basement, I see hell out the window, man this view is amazing and if I go back to jail, Persian rugs in my cell, got the world in my hands it got all under my nails In a room full of stairs (stares), give em something to see I be so f**ing faded, Who washed the colors with bleach? Now they biting my style, hope it get stuck in yo teeth I been had the green light, so don't jump in the street The World's under my feet, I'm just kissing the sky Tune, what is that smell? That's the sh** on my mind...eh [Hook: DJ Khaled & Lil Wayne] f** all you b**hes [x4] f** all you hoes [x2] 1 million, 2 millions, 3, 4 [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Breaking up the kush, sticky fingers-onics I'm throwing up gang signs you can see I'm in my vomit And I'm cool right na' but please dont change the climate Cause I'm sleeping with the enemy in bulletproof pajamas I got issues bigger than you, b**hes taller than me Ratchet and Bougie, I like R'n'B Unapologetic I'm sorry for not being sorry You n***as old news prehistoric I need benadryl for my trigger finga, bad b**hes for my home boys The gra** is greener on the other side, I'm focused on my own yard Ain't got enough, need more dough, we twisting blunts like torsos I'm rich as f** but more so, a poor soul Oh well, If snow fell like hoes fell in love I be a snow man My b**h a die for me, she a soldier, GI Joe-Ann — take chances when I know I ain't got no chance, roll em I left that crab table with a chip on my shoulder [Hook: DJ Khaled] [Outro: Lil Wayne] We ain't got no motive, we just k**in' yall for nothing and my b**h got cotton mouth, you know them snakes cannot be trusted, and I bet y'all n***as don't say sh**, because I'm feeling lucky and I still pray everynight that Aliens abduct me, Tunechi

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