The Motive

Rolling up indo, hotboxing the whip Wet cigarillo with syrup I'm sick You calling it quits you can't hang you a lame I got a few more to blow to the brain Baby I'm faded, the liquor, I mix it Ain't been this twisted for over a minute Smoking on Mary like it's a religion Been thinking maybe I got an addiction I'm burning up strains to ease up my pain What is it worth if there's nothing to gain Up every day, still feel the same Beause I gotta be the one making the change Getting so faded, I'm blazing the greatest I know when I make it the people will hate it No we ain't relating in no type of way I got a smile when I walk in the bank Bitch hit my phone but I'm drawing a blank Don't save no numbers remember no names So don't be ashamed because you ain't the first Gotta admit that your vibe was the worst Think I struck gold with the bitch that I'm with Adjust to the jist if I pass her the stick Just around the corner I'm pullin up quick My bitch stay fly keep her phresh as a mint Gotta double the dough, I'm rolling up O's Leave me alone when I get in my zone Pray for my bros stuck on the blow Don't let the devil come into your home Don't give him control, he'll steer you to hell Don't make no deals, he'll never prevail Don't pray to no idols, the government evil My power greater, my energy lethal Digesting chemicals, on a new level Feel like I'm ferg, but ain't dripped out in bezel So give me a medal, reward me with honor Make me the king then kill me with a chopper I'll turn my dream to a dollar and triple it I got'em thinking that money's the motive Been bout the business you bastards belittling My shootas put you down out in the open I gotta win me an Emmy and get me a Bentley I'll act out and get me a Grammy Come get your bitch because she acting too friendly I'll take her back home and I'll make her the nanny Poppin that fanny and calling me daddy She up on the dresser, I'm feelin the pressure Told me she widit I told her come get it I took her to Mickey D's, nothin expensive My steelo impressive, I'm high as a reverend I'm fucking your momma, I take no discretion Be scared of my weapon, just give it a second Pop off any moment, I love the attention Refuse to be second, never second guess it Go off on a track teach a lesson Fuck bout that shit that you reppin Too late to repent from the mess when you sentenced Went out on a limb and I got me some chips I was holdin that 9 on my hip I was just swerving through traffic and dodging police They ain't know I had packs in the whip I'll put some racks in a safe, keep on my paper chase Feed my soul and my body, got strength If you ain't with me stay outta my way I'm unleashing my spirit, my mind out the cage Gotta double the dough, I'm rolling up O's Leave me alone when I get in my zone Pray for my bros stuck on the blow Don't let the devil come into your home Don't give him control, he'll steer you to hell Don't make no deals, he'll never prevail Don't pray to no idols, the government evil My power greater, my energy lethal Digesting chemicals, on a new level Feel like I'm ferg, but ain't dripped out in bezel So give me a medal, reward me with honor Make me the king then kill me with a chopper I'll turn my dream to a dollar and triple it I got'em thinking that money's the motive Been bout the business you bastards belittling My shootas put you down out in the open