
Motivated Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Money keep me motivated, it keep me going I'm the type of flip it, I'll be up until the morning
I can do this shit all day and night
Shit, I'm in that mode, bitch, I'm bout to catch a flight
You think she bad, but she ain't bad, but she a'ight
To keep it real, the cocky bitches lately really ain't my type
You think Corona in this bitch, the way we masked up in all white
We sent you home, don't do all black,
We do all white That shit a sight
Thinkin' you gon' take from me, you out your mind
Why the fuck would I call police? I'm with niggas doin' crimes
We got 9s and we got 40s, we got lean and we got dodi
Human race on my feet, didn't cost me shit, but like 240
Simple answers around this bitch, a yep or nope like I'm E40
Niggas creepin' around this bitch, I'm playin' cool, they doin poorly
Bitch I'm peeping signs , niggas buy their guns and they don't blow them
I believe in mine, I believe in teams of strength and numbers split in even lines
Had to learn that bitches ain't that cool, they all got evil minds
Stop the pocket watchin', just know niggas out here eatin' fine
Eatin' great, bitch,steak and lobster,
Why the fuck hang Kyrie for posting
They ain't hangin' off author
I be high as hell im off these drugs like I was flying saucers
The way we keep the drugs around this bitch, you think my niggas doctors
Bout to pop a script, hit they block with chopper, make em flip
Seen that nigga at the store, made em strip, bro don't lack he keep four fifths
Brodie hit the store, he got them gifts, lookin' fresh as hell, lil' nigga lookin' rich
Can't go lie, I had that niche, wake up in the morning, take a risk
Run the point, or play my role like I was Mitch, Dodging Rico's 12 on dick
I won't hit the club, I'm not in vip, I won't hit the club, I can't bring in my stick
Talkin' standard ' plus the clip, niggas movin' militant
He ain't left his room in like three days, that's how that drillin' get
I'ma poke the bear, but I'm not sweet, not on my Dillon it
Sippin' on that F-O, two whole world spinnin', bitch, I'm feelin' it
I don't pop no pills, but check the market, bitch, we dealin' it
I been fightin' pain, so I stay high, that's how I deal with it
Wake up in the morning, chase the bag and get a meal with it
Nigga, this ain't high school, gotta get it, ain't no meal ticket
Fuck, nigga,
money keep me motivated, keep me goin
I know it's gon' happen, we gon' weather out the storm
I know it's gon' happen, I'm gon end up in her dorm
Ima leave you tell your friends, you in my Benz, girl, you been warned
Tell my business and it's over, swerve the car, I don't be sober
Ridin' black whips, I just put new 5% on the Range Rover
I be smokin', I don't drink, I swear I hate me a hangover
I done went to sleep, don't woke up, went to sleep, this song is over, nigga