Motive Lyrics

Yeah, why is she letting me go

For my real niggas, know I'm staying ten toes

Yeah, I stay on go

I know who's not my bro

Fuck that bitch, I don't care bro

You not in my zone

They trying to knock me off the throne

Like get off my phone, yeah

I'm off that

I'm off that green bout to fly

No TikTok producer, but send him to the sky

Told em send him to the sky

Can't fuck with that bitch,

Yeah, she acting dry

Like weren't you calling my line

You acting like I'm spamming your line

Can't fuck with that hoe

She telling them lies

Yeah, I can't let you ruin my goals

She trying to take a young nigga soul

My shooter pull up with that choppa

We snatching your soul

Making you fold

You is a hoe

I cannot fuck with no hoe.

She wanna ride on my boat

If he talk down on gang

We gon' send him to the Holy Ghost

On my soul

And I'm just saying to you

That don't play with crew

Yeah, you don't play the crew

Don't try to like me, you not my boo

You act like a fool

You can get

You can get hit with the tool

But I better stay in school

I'm trying to ride in that matte black coupe

I stay with my gang, with my troops

I'm out of this world

Yeah, I'm out of the loop

Yeah, bullets hitting at you

Yeah, it's hitting at you

Yeah, hitting at you

Hitting at you

Hitting at you

Hitting at you?

Hitting at you

Hitting at you

Keep hitting at you, yeah