Murda Mook Motivated текст песни, слова песни Motivated Murda Mook & Q Dizzy
Murda Mook - Motivated
feat. Q Dizzy
They let the wrong Harlem nigga in this motherfucker man
Hey look, got mugged, countin' money all night, how sleek
Got my bitch trippin' cause I'm countin' hundreds on the sheets
Not the half a man, got a real bad week
I got two twin max
Let a nigga figure swing
Think of sweet heated lived up
Black face, high as fuck
Headed to amnesia we don't know where we could wind up
Goin' off that Hemmi
Got the bullets try and get me
Just got the tour bus
The whole hood comin' with me
From the wolf it was always hustle hard
This is Mook in the flesh
This is that new double R
Where the fuck is y'all?
It's Harlem and I'm ballin'
So my casket dry
My money is out of this world
I carry astronauts
Moti-vated yes
I'm moti-vated (yes)
I'm moti-vated (yes)
I'm moti-vated
Catch me in my white cell
High as hell, fly as hell
Catch me in my white cell
High as hell, fly as hell
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
They say I'm motivated
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
I say I'm (money man)
In a minute I'm about to be on top boy
New ass to mold it and I'm a smash that off the lot boy
Straight cash 2-50, gotta drop some quack boy
In my hood there are dare leave your car if you a hard boy, drunk boy
You know man and I dope dance
Ain't no names where the faults hang
Need more chains for that rope chain
That propane to that cocaine
No pain is no gain, got the feets lining like Soul Train
If you want it just say you want it
You want it nigga and that goes bang
Twenty hundred somethin' where he hide 'em drugs
Shooters on deck, two ride in front
Two ride in the back
Kickin' up your but
You gon get your motherfucker run on your lap
Drink that, clip that, click that, split that shit
Don't trip, don't play no games
It's the same old thing
It didn't get no changed
Moti-vated yes
I'm moti-vated (yes)
I'm moti-vated (yes)
I'm moti-vated
Catch me in my white cell
High as hell, fly as hell
Catch me in my white cell
High as hell, fly as hell
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
They say I'm motivated
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
I say I'm (money man)
I took better rap to another level
Turned up my treble uh
Frontin' hard, you think you're God?
Well, meet the devil again
Lucifer, my roof is still
Can't trust you stupid fucks
She chooses to
My watch look like it seen Medusa
Stone face is stuck in the past
You're not poppin'
Homie, you're back in '03
Is that a rock man?
Big Sean said once he hit it then he own it
Well it's tough and where I'm from once we hit it we have won it
Show up and I show out
Proud about what you know about?
Standin' over at that club couch
Buy liquors just so I can pull out
Ignorant, don't give a shit
You only live once, man I know whay hate me
A hundred guns, a hundred clips
Keep talkin' shit cause that motivate me
Moti-vated yes
I'm moti-vated (yes)
I'm moti-vated (yes)
I'm moti-vated
Catch me in my white cell
High as hell, fly as hell
Catch me in my white cell
High as hell, fly as hell
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
They say I'm motivated
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
I say I'm (money man)
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