Motivation

I give the streets motivation I know the hood embraced it
I get a big blue an Chase it
Roll up a backwood and face it I had to switch it up change my lifestyle
I remember being patient I had to turn it up
On them fuck niggas know a lot of niggas hating
How u gone win and u can't make a profit
I'm the truth man I feel like a profit all these blues
Lining up in my pocket all this drip know them
Niggas gone copy to the top I took off like a rocket bad bitches on me
Know that I'm cocky in the trenches goin hard like
I'm rocky time is money only thang that I'm clockin
I just cashed out on a Rollie it's plain Jane I broke it An can't tell the time
Working hard all I want is the digits ain't worried bout bitches I stay on The grind
All them days going hard in the trenches to get to the sack warren sap in his prime
Told my niggas we can't play wit these niggas we wiping yo nose
If u fuck wit my slime I want a patty Philippe I like my bitches petite
Sweater then lemonade everyday running the streets I gotta eat bitch I'm a renegade
I had to boss up my lifestyle I got that check on me right
Now broke better get u some money
Fuckin on bitches An ain't got no income
I motivate all my niggas to get em some money
I promised em we gone be straight all of my niggas some hittas
I know they gone slide have a shoot out while sipping ah eight
Feel like I'm George and my nigga Gambino gone burn ya
You tremble best watch what you say straight out them projects ten ten
So you know I'm a savage I ran this shit up down the bay
Went to the south side and got up wit nu nu we throwed us a party and baked us a cake
Holla at a dog he fuck wit a migo when I get the chico man I gotta skate
Change up my tone wen I talk on the phone politicking wit funk gotta watch wat I say
Straight out them projects for real I had to stay with the steal
I give the streets motivation I know the hood embraced it I get a big blue an Chase it
Roll up a backwood and face it I had to switch it up change my lifestyle
I remember being patient I had to turn it up
On them fuck niggas know a lot of niggas hating
How u gone win and u can't make a profit
I'm the truth man I feel like a profit all these blues lining up in my pocket
All this drip know them Niggas gone copy to the top
I took off like a rocket bad bitches on me
Know that I'm cocky in the trenches goin hard like
I'm rocky time is money only thang that I'm clockin
I used to stash all my work in the pillow and I put fifteen up under sheets
Wish all my brothers could see me like Jarvis and Corey
And Antlo this shit would be sweet
Everyday grinding I know that they watching
I can't let me down like the saints did the Nola
Too many snakes in the grass gotta cut my shit lower I dust the block off wit ah blower
Live by the code of silence like I'm Soulja get a double cup
And I poor the soda smokin pressure you can smell the aroma
All these beaches Thank we on a corona they love a real nigga and all my persona
I spent my days and my nights on the corner ride by myself
I was always a loner smoke like a hippie you know I'm a stoner
I know you hating and wishing you kilt me now I gotta run it up turn up the state
Young nigga putting on pounds like I work out at Omni you know ima get off the weight
Told all my niggas I got em they stood right beside me I promised them we gone b straight
Told all my niggas I got em they stood right beside me I promised them we gone b straight
I give the streets motivation I know the hood embraced it I get a big blue an Chase it
Roll up a backwood and face it I had to switch it up change my lifestyle
I remember being patient I had to turn it up
On them fuck niggas know a lot of niggas hating how u gone win and u can't make a profit
I'm the truth man I feel like a profit all these blues lining up in my pocket
All this drip know them Niggas gone copy to the top
I took off like a rocket bad bitches on me
Know that I'm cocky in the trenches goin hard like
I'm rocky time is money only thang that I'm clockin



Credits
Writer(s): Tabori Talley
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