Motivate
I gotta motivate
Ain't too much to get me motivated man I wake up see my son go outside I see my niggas still hustling
See niggas struggling, suffering going through it
Still tryna get to that bag
The drugs is who I vent to
It really fucked up my mental
Wouldn't believe all of the shit that I been through
Take your past and try to put that shit against you
Whoah, yeah
I gotta motivate
Talking down and I know its hate
I gotta motivate
Waiting for the day that I know we straight yeah
Everything is for my dogs
Cop that work niggas been up on they job yeah
Filthy gon kill them niggas
The way I'm feeling like I don't got no feelings nigga
Spent it all were did time go
Eyes open niggas gotta keep that gun close
When I'm shooting I keep one closed
My left eye is full with gun smoke
Catch us creeping through in the ride
Hope she know what she doing if she tryna play my side
Bitches they want the role but none of them play they part now
Whispers and murmurs put a hole up in my heart now
Love that we once had done lost the spark now
It's dying you turned Leo you been lying now
Feelings ain't the same it makes no sense in trying now
Only with people ain't gotta question if they riding now yeah
The drugs is who I vent to
It really fucked up my mental
Wouldn't believe all of the shit that I been through
Take your past and try to put that shit against you
Whoah, yeah
I gotta motivate
Talking down and I know its hate
I gotta motivate
Waiting for the day that I know we straight yeah
And if I die don't want frauds at funeral always love you when you gone
Man that shit is perfect timing
That's mud talk all this pressure made a diamond
And niggas try to come around they see you shining
But truth is that I don't need niggas
Switch gears then switch my speed nigga
Now I'm Gucci can't be g'd nigga
100 shots for a opp nigga
Infrared don't mean to put you on a spot nigga
Know a couple primes don't make me send the drop telling what you got ain't good for you
You really need to stop nigga
For they come get you
All them niggas on go then they can go with you
I been getting new money with a old pistol
Ain't do nothing for your peoples so they won't miss you
The drugs is who I vent to
It really fucked up my mental
Wouldn't believe all of the shit that I been through
Take your past and try to put that shit against you
Whoah, yeah
I gotta motivate
Talking down and I know its hate
I gotta motivate
Waiting for the day that I know we straight yeah
Ain't too much to get me motivated man I wake up see my son go outside I see my niggas still hustling
See niggas struggling, suffering going through it
Still tryna get to that bag
The drugs is who I vent to
It really fucked up my mental
Wouldn't believe all of the shit that I been through
Take your past and try to put that shit against you
Whoah, yeah
I gotta motivate
Talking down and I know its hate
I gotta motivate
Waiting for the day that I know we straight yeah
Everything is for my dogs
Cop that work niggas been up on they job yeah
Filthy gon kill them niggas
The way I'm feeling like I don't got no feelings nigga
Spent it all were did time go
Eyes open niggas gotta keep that gun close
When I'm shooting I keep one closed
My left eye is full with gun smoke
Catch us creeping through in the ride
Hope she know what she doing if she tryna play my side
Bitches they want the role but none of them play they part now
Whispers and murmurs put a hole up in my heart now
Love that we once had done lost the spark now
It's dying you turned Leo you been lying now
Feelings ain't the same it makes no sense in trying now
Only with people ain't gotta question if they riding now yeah
The drugs is who I vent to
It really fucked up my mental
Wouldn't believe all of the shit that I been through
Take your past and try to put that shit against you
Whoah, yeah
I gotta motivate
Talking down and I know its hate
I gotta motivate
Waiting for the day that I know we straight yeah
And if I die don't want frauds at funeral always love you when you gone
Man that shit is perfect timing
That's mud talk all this pressure made a diamond
And niggas try to come around they see you shining
But truth is that I don't need niggas
Switch gears then switch my speed nigga
Now I'm Gucci can't be g'd nigga
100 shots for a opp nigga
Infrared don't mean to put you on a spot nigga
Know a couple primes don't make me send the drop telling what you got ain't good for you
You really need to stop nigga
For they come get you
All them niggas on go then they can go with you
I been getting new money with a old pistol
Ain't do nothing for your peoples so they won't miss you
The drugs is who I vent to
It really fucked up my mental
Wouldn't believe all of the shit that I been through
Take your past and try to put that shit against you
Whoah, yeah
I gotta motivate
Talking down and I know its hate
I gotta motivate
Waiting for the day that I know we straight yeah
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Writer(s): Othello Kwaidah, Sharif Mcbride, Ebon Thomas
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