Thug Motivation
Tre made this beat
AKel
Uh I'm for real
Yeah, yeah
And they won't love it, it's that thug motivation right here
You know what I'm saying
That real shit, that gangster shit, you feel me?
Can't sell that bullshit to the thugs, nah man
It's the new niggas like this man, for real
Turnt up in this bitch right now
Ayy Fizzle, turn that off
Hit that light right there, yes Sir, both of 'em
Aw shit, they done let me in the door
They done gave your boy a chance now the youngin' finna blow
It's a shame, finna put the game in a figure-four
Youngin' fresh from off that bottom, talkin' straight from out the scroll
And these days, I live the life of a movie star
Remember goin' to school tellin' you I'd be a superstar
But you didn't believe, 'cause I fell in love with B&E
Breaking in them houses, snatchin' TVs down and flipping couches
This for them who doubted, I just dropped the top on my new Audi
Ma look at your son and how he sprouted, 1.5 and countin'
Don't need no accountant, don't need no help countin' mine
Fired my accountant, don't need no help routin' mine
We jumpin' out the gym, you ain't heard then go and ask a friend
They know we gettin' it in, I just brought my momma a brand new Benz
My girl pregnant with twins, look how God blessed me again
Took so many losses, can't believe I finally get to win, yeah
Ain't nobody told me the road would be easy
I can't believe, made it this far
My whole life, I've been workin' so hard
This that scrape the drop in the pot shit
Crack rock shit, stand back and watch that lock 'jit (yeah)
This a quarter brick, this a 9-piece
This right here is all a nigga need to get on his feet, yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, thug motivation, thug motivation (Yeah)
This that scrape the drop in the pot shit
Crack rock shit, stand back and watch that lock 'jit, yeah
This a quarter brick, this a 9-piece (Thug motivation)
This right here is all a nigga need to get on his feet, yeah (Thug motivation)
And nobody told me the road would be easy
I can't believe I made it this far
My own life, I've been workin' so hard, yeah
AKel
Uh I'm for real
Yeah, yeah
And they won't love it, it's that thug motivation right here
You know what I'm saying
That real shit, that gangster shit, you feel me?
Can't sell that bullshit to the thugs, nah man
It's the new niggas like this man, for real
Turnt up in this bitch right now
Ayy Fizzle, turn that off
Hit that light right there, yes Sir, both of 'em
Aw shit, they done let me in the door
They done gave your boy a chance now the youngin' finna blow
It's a shame, finna put the game in a figure-four
Youngin' fresh from off that bottom, talkin' straight from out the scroll
And these days, I live the life of a movie star
Remember goin' to school tellin' you I'd be a superstar
But you didn't believe, 'cause I fell in love with B&E
Breaking in them houses, snatchin' TVs down and flipping couches
This for them who doubted, I just dropped the top on my new Audi
Ma look at your son and how he sprouted, 1.5 and countin'
Don't need no accountant, don't need no help countin' mine
Fired my accountant, don't need no help routin' mine
We jumpin' out the gym, you ain't heard then go and ask a friend
They know we gettin' it in, I just brought my momma a brand new Benz
My girl pregnant with twins, look how God blessed me again
Took so many losses, can't believe I finally get to win, yeah
Ain't nobody told me the road would be easy
I can't believe, made it this far
My whole life, I've been workin' so hard
This that scrape the drop in the pot shit
Crack rock shit, stand back and watch that lock 'jit (yeah)
This a quarter brick, this a 9-piece
This right here is all a nigga need to get on his feet, yeah (Yeah)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, thug motivation, thug motivation (Yeah)
This that scrape the drop in the pot shit
Crack rock shit, stand back and watch that lock 'jit, yeah
This a quarter brick, this a 9-piece (Thug motivation)
This right here is all a nigga need to get on his feet, yeah (Thug motivation)
And nobody told me the road would be easy
I can't believe I made it this far
My own life, I've been workin' so hard, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Gilliam Iii, Rod Green, Allen Michael Kelly
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