Motives (feat. AP83)
(Know niggas got motives, I ain't trippin bout it)
(Yeah)
(Aye)
Aye, look
You got problems where I'm at you come and see me about it
We got problems where you at you can't see me I doubt it
I been facing all my fears it ain't no way around it
That shit might've took some years I'm glad I got up out it
No regrets for the shit that I did
Keep it thorough it ain't shit that I hid
Way I'm talking to em this how I live
Did it once I'll do it again, can't afford to go through it again
Daddy locked up doing a bid
Tryna put the whole crew in a Benz
Sorry baby I ain't doing no friends
Lately all a nigga viewing is wins
Can't even tell you what to do with the wins
Never hear the shit I do in the wind
That's the reason I can do it again
That's the reason I'ma shoe-in to win
That's the reason they ain't feeling the same
What's the reason everybody done change
Ain't no reason they done made it a thing
Aye, niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives, aye
Got they motives, I know niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives
Okay, what you gone do when it's pressure
I met a lil shawty she told me I'm too much
I told that lil bitch I'm too extra
I got bitches who boosting in Texas
It's crazy, I never do text em
Niggas be watching out thinking they pressure
Niggas be gangsta, well bitch you done guessed it
It's AP, AP it's time to get hectic
Okay, okay, watch your step
Know your place, hey
Tired of all these people up in LA, I need a vacay
I'ma get some cake and celebrate like it's my b-day
Oh wait I seen a opp up on the e-way, it's smoke (Uh)
She be popping pills, she crunch em up, it's coke
You say that you living that life, you live a hoax
A joke, I know what you did (Uh)
Niggas act like babies
Man these niggas they my kids
Go get these niggas some bibs for real
Aye, niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives, aye
Got they motives, I know niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives
(Yeah)
(Aye)
Aye, look
You got problems where I'm at you come and see me about it
We got problems where you at you can't see me I doubt it
I been facing all my fears it ain't no way around it
That shit might've took some years I'm glad I got up out it
No regrets for the shit that I did
Keep it thorough it ain't shit that I hid
Way I'm talking to em this how I live
Did it once I'll do it again, can't afford to go through it again
Daddy locked up doing a bid
Tryna put the whole crew in a Benz
Sorry baby I ain't doing no friends
Lately all a nigga viewing is wins
Can't even tell you what to do with the wins
Never hear the shit I do in the wind
That's the reason I can do it again
That's the reason I'ma shoe-in to win
That's the reason they ain't feeling the same
What's the reason everybody done change
Ain't no reason they done made it a thing
Aye, niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives, aye
Got they motives, I know niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives
Okay, what you gone do when it's pressure
I met a lil shawty she told me I'm too much
I told that lil bitch I'm too extra
I got bitches who boosting in Texas
It's crazy, I never do text em
Niggas be watching out thinking they pressure
Niggas be gangsta, well bitch you done guessed it
It's AP, AP it's time to get hectic
Okay, okay, watch your step
Know your place, hey
Tired of all these people up in LA, I need a vacay
I'ma get some cake and celebrate like it's my b-day
Oh wait I seen a opp up on the e-way, it's smoke (Uh)
She be popping pills, she crunch em up, it's coke
You say that you living that life, you live a hoax
A joke, I know what you did (Uh)
Niggas act like babies
Man these niggas they my kids
Go get these niggas some bibs for real
Aye, niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives, aye
Got they motives, I know niggas got they motives, aye
I ain't trippin know you ain't fuckin' me over, aye
Get to stepping like I'm straight out the magnolia, aye
I ain't trippin, I know niggas got they motives
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Writer(s): Ashton Pierre
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