Motivation

I can’t keep on waiting lean it got me patience, Posted up with choppaz & gleezy they think I’m Haitian

My brother call my phone and told me these **** hating, I can’t even lie big bro that’s motivation,

We help each other stack up they bread these **** racing, smoking GG#4 this real gas no faking, I heard you smoking mid down yunda just keep on facing, I can feel them M’s they coming my bitch can taste it,

Verse 1

I can’t do relation bitchz be out here faking, crying like she with but really she out here shaking, all that act you doing lil baby I hope you make it, I see my Opportunity coming I’m gonna chase it,

5 bows of Zaza plus 30 I’m flexing, shawty seen them bands in my pockets gave me erection, I just need some wocky to cover all my affection, females always say that they love me that’s not the question,

Them diamonds hitting hard out the water like glacier baby, **** disrespectful I give them fire like satin, I got plenty guns people thinking I join the navy, mane this heart to good in my body I wanna trade it,

I can’t keep on waiting lean it got me patience, Posted up with choppaz & gleezy they think I’m Haitian

My brother call my phone and told me these **** hating, I can’t even lie big bro that’s motivation,

We help each other stack up they bread these **** racing, smoking GG#4 this real gas no faking, I heard you smoking mid down yunda just keep on facing, I can feel them M’s they coming my bitch can taste it

Verse 2

I just talked to peso I got them bows from my Mexican, I know you see me shining blood diamonds came straight from Africans, hit you with a 4 digit glee this bitch American, smoking on this Bomba clot sounding like a jamaican,

They don’t know what side to choose theses **** pancake, catch me in the booth by myself like it’s Election Day, you see me with all of my weapons I came to terminate, 2 bows stuff in the tommy who I’m gone serve toady,

I’m tell them to go ahead and kill him cause I don’t play that way, all my youngin strap up and dangerous I told them stay that way, all them **** petty & broke don’t even look that way, 24 stuck in the glock a Kobe fadeaway,