Motivation

I just want some money, I don't want no problems

Always want some from me but they never offer, huh

Gotta take advantage every chance you get

Gotta play the best cards you were dealt no matter the hand you get

Look, I been tryna fix my heart, my shit damaged

I was a hustler from the start

Bitch, I ain't average, shit

Look, money, murder and memories

We in the streets, we ain't indiscreet

I see you lil' **** try and mimic me

Out before the sun and you know we round with that bottle

I vow to tell the truth but you know we lyin' to your honor

I got kicked outta school but I had to learn to play that corner

We done been in shoot-out between half an old Corona

Hey, we sell lean, won't drink no Coronas

I smoke weed to skew my aroma

I'ma do me, you gon' do you

Go on they knee, no **** tryna clone us

I don't even need no motherfuckin' loans

Everything I got, my ****, I own it

Pop my shit, oh, it don't fit

Fake love, you showin' it

I can't do nothing phony, can't believe how y'all condonin' it

You all eatin' bologna when we hungry, what you know 'bout luck?

I can't even count how many times I bit my fingernails

I can't even count up all those nights I slept in a cell

Remember catchin' nosebleed, sittin' floor seat

Rest in peace to Cole

Ballin' like I'm Kobe

Get 'em going like Tiki

Who the fuck wanna see me?

We gon' spend a **** block today

If we don't hit nothing, we gon' repeat

My bitch won't lost today

My **** only wanna eat beef

Oh, I'm gonna show you how them Ross's playin'

And I ain't talkin' 'bout TV

This ain't no sad song

This a celebration

Shit from my past got me numb, I can't fake it

Hey, did they go and get a bag, that motivation

Yeah, ay, you know life is all about what you make it, yeah