Three Wheel Motion

[Intro: Blu]

Uh, uh (Yeah)

[Chorus: Kokane]

See my '6-4 rolling (I'm rolling)

In three wheel motion (Three wheel motion)

Moving in slow motion (Slow motion)

Just coasting

See my '6-4 rolling

In three wheel motion

Moving in slow motion

Just coasting

See my '6-4 rolling

[Verse 1: Blu]

Uhh, catch me hitting switches, bitches, and licks

In the kitchen whipping bricks in this bitch til it's legit

Innocent bystanders get hit with the hammer that I spit

It's the grammar that Los Angeles invents

Trick cameras couldn't capture the tricks that I mastered

Make a bitch bend backwards just to get me my chips, faster

And if I catch her doing the splits, I'll slap her

'Cause you got no business dividing a cent, rich bastards

Get a crib in the Hamptons, and in the hills of Los Angeles

The Angelinos can't afford they rent

Give models a million dollars, wonder why we forced to pimp

Fuck work for Ronald McDonald, taking orders for your corporate pimps

Been in the corner, four in the morning

Get it in while you bitches be snoring

We be recording or we conforming

'Nough for our country cause money's important

Especially in California, member I pitched on the corner

Now I'm important, in something imported, a Porsche or you

[Chorus: Kokane]

See my '6-4 rolling (I'm rolling)

In three wheel motion (Three wheel motion)

Moving in slow motion (Slow motion)

Just coasting

See my '6-4 rolling

[Verse 2: Blu]

Down the avenues and down the boulevards, I'm pushing hard

Right after I cook raw cause y'all sweet as cookies are

I'm pulling your rookie card out of the cookie jar

Then crush it to bits like you was some pussy, fuckin Tookie raw

Hopping out of the whip in my hoodie like I could be God

So if you push me, you could be scarred

By that fully automatic blasting cowards for asking where you from

Cause they don't know how deep in the hood we are

They must be retards for tryna speak on

Matters that don't matter when we eons beyond you

Peons, tryna play Pop Warner with Neon

Deon, I should warn you 'bout the street we on

Western and Slauson, caution, you messing with bosses

Talking all reckless will cost you, anything that means a lot to you

Stop and think you do, 'fore they put the shot through you

And any and everybody on the block you know

I drip the truth, and I rock the booth, socking it to your crew

So you can be the star out your gang but you are not Guru

I drop the roof

Bouncing on four wheels or I hop on two

[Chorus: Kokane]

See my '6-4 rolling (I'm rolling)

In three wheel motion (Three wheel motion)

Moving in slow motion (Slow motion)

Just coasting

See my '6-4 rolling

In three wheel motion

Moving in slow motion

Just coasting

See my '6-4 rolling (I'm rolling)

In three wheel motion (Three wheel motion)

Moving in slow motion (Slow motion)

Just coasting

See my '6-4 rolling

In three wheel motion

Moving in slow motion

Just coasting