MOTIVATION ft. N1W Lyrics

Ain't chasin' yo bread, get outa yo bed

You stuck in ya head go make you some plays

You heard what i said been stackin' my checks

I'm about to spread and hit up the bank

I'm lost in my ways, steady gettin' paid

I got the bank off of minimum wage

I'm causing a rage in the city all day

Up on a stage, im never gon' fade

I be chasin my dollars and stackin my chips

Get paid on the first hit tha bank on the fifth

You be slacking all day ain't no way you get rich

Ain't got you no hustle no ice on ya wrist

Ya bitch prolly pissed cus you broke then a hoe

Stay up on my grind imma need me a show

Make the crowd jump from the sound of my flows

I said im the goat and you already know

Cus im stackin my shit every day, makin my music and makin my plays, bitch

Big v12 in the mf wraith, cop me the whip put it up on display, bitch

Reallly been getting it since i was born

Up out the burbs will not cap where im from

These rappers be lying they got no backbone

They cap in they rap they ain't really no ballers

Raisin myself that's just what i been on

I been teachin my lesson my hustle is strong

I'm touchin more bread then a baker on god

And i'm climbing these levels like my name king kong

You phonies been sleepin don't know where the bag

You don't even look you just sit there real sad

You waitin for handouts from government?

Bitch you stuck, why you sittin there wondering

Why you can't buy a home, why you can't fix ya car

Why you can't get a loan, why ya ain't going far

Why you stuck in the floor and you can't up the bar

While you spend all ya dough, and you savin no more

Bitch you be livin so cyclical

I try to go help you be cynical

I tell you to save that shit critical

Instead you be focused all up on the physical

Ain't chasin' yo bread, get outa yo bed

You stuck in ya head go make you some plays

You heard what i said been stackin' my checks

I'm about to spread and hit up the bank

I'm lost in my ways, steady gettin' paid

I got the bank off of minimum wage

I'm causing a rage in the city all day

Up on a stage, im never gon' fade

I ain't ever gon' change

Roll up my blunt cause I'm stuck in my way

Realize the fakes are just never gonna stay

Got out of jail yeah, that was a day

I've been broke since the day I was born

My family will be struggling Can't keep a home.

One day I know the whip will be chrome

I go to the bank give me a loan

No one can do this the way that I do it

I got this weed and I'm taking a full hit

I got this, talent I'm never gon' lose it

One day just know that I'm gonna prove it

When I got the money, the cars and the clothes

All these bitches, and all these hoes

When I got the teeth that are wrapped in the gold

imma be rich, even when I'm old

Get me a chain, and then get me a Rolex

fuck all the fakes I don't need me a complex

I just need me a big old damn conquest

Fuck all this shit I'm not wanting no contents

I just want to keep winning and winning

Look at my face do you see any grinning

I'm lowkey a bitch you know I ain't spinnin'

I'm sure you knew that in the beginning

imma just keep getting better and better

It's cold out here Imma need me a sweater

One day, my momma gon' have all this chedda'

Free my little brother, I wrote you a letter

I'm getting close to the end of this song

I hope enjoyed and are singing along

I always know I gotta stay strong

That's why I keep on just hitting my bong