Money Motivated
(专辑: History: Mob Music - 2012)
I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead Now I
done did some good things and bad things with my life But the
good things outweight the
bad things Flipped the
coin and I
rolled the
fucking dice Forgive me God for serving dope fiends I
just set back in my life, I
was low in my ends But guess what, God reached out and touched me again The
dope game up, start doing what I
do best Beside hustling and sex, rapping was the
next I
knew I
was it, I
knew I
can spit More family more fetty than selling them bricks, plus it's legit I'm sharp like machete, my Chevy is heavy, watch me dip If you stay ready, ain't gotta get ready, extended clip Dig this, like a
devil and anthrophology Seeing other niggas get money, inspires me I'm not a
hater, I'm a
money motivator If you can't beat em, join em We can all get paid I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead We grew up on too short, selling dope on the
corner, smoking newports Tryina stack cause you dreaming, og's know exaclty what I
mean, we ain't seen em It's a
blessing if you still around, ain't gotta sell coke, we still getting down A
real hustler, always gets dope And broke niggas don't always be broke You better sit where you fit You gettin away, you get hit with a
clip Fuck around and get sent to the
pen So much time we never see him again I'm out here on one, been grinding for years, I
got a
long run And all the
fucks that gave up, fuck them Cause this is what I
am I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead I
ain't got no time for no haters I'm just out here on the
grind getting paper I
ain't got no time for no haters I'm just out here on the
grind getting paper In and out of the
traffic, commute If it ain't about no loot, then it's minute You can catch me in a
hoodie or in a
suit I
might be in a
Sedan or a
coupe I
got a
question to ask the
government, why? There's more youngsters in juvy than it is in junior high I
got a
suggestion for my brethren, try Work now, rest when you die The
truth is amazing, we all out here acting like we crazy Brain wash tryina kill each other Get together, we can make a
million dollars Would you kill a
nigga cause you know you part of Or get money like short dawg and 40 Boy you wanna get in the
streets and make the
grip Just look in the
mirror and say this I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread All the
hoe ass niggas hate it They wish that I
was dead I
ain't got no time for no haters I'm just out here on the
grind getting paper I
ain't got no time for no haters I'm just out here on the
grind getting paper