Self Motivation
HB Yungn & Dayo G
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Ride Ride With me Ride Woah Woah Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me I had to look in the mirror decide if I wanted to live or to die Back then was broke as a motherfucker Now I definitely want piece of the pie That's in my heart I can't lie Don't need no opies to fly Told myself it was just me that's lie Know Yungn is my guy Run up on him yeah I wish you would try I don't want drama but Brodie know he got some armor His niggas all sharp like piranhas I'm sick and tired now it's karma Nowadays we hotter than saunas Whoop these niggas like I wanna then get to the bread Retire at night while I'm getting some head Talk in a code while avoiding the feds Ride till yo niggas is dead Give to my niggas don't bury my bread Now I know Ain't following like no hoe Trend setter getting more dough Keep it compact never show my moves Out of the shadows I'm in a groove Chess is not checkers you silly dudes Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Same Yungn that was riding on the bus hoe Kept it G what the f*ck I gotta front for And You said you got the work shit what's up tho Bitch We coming through your back and your front door You boys better calm down unless you want war Been counting so much money that thumbs sore And if You ain't come to f*ck what you come for Give 'em everything you got they still want More On god I'm just tryna bring my mama back And make enough to give my whole team a 100 pack Niggas die in these streets that's what come with that Everything that I lost bitch I want it back Everything that I lost bitch I want double Don't run up to fast if I don't know you If niggaz want beef let me know who Think shit sweet bitch we gone show you These niggaz ain't playing, my niggaz be bout it My dogs off the chain, my niggaz be wilding They ain't seen shit they better stay silent Speak on my name and I'm catching a body I'm catching a body (I'm catching a body) They speak on my name and I'm catching a body (Pussy ass nigga) If they speak on my name then I'm catching a body Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Back then on the bus Remember how you wouldn't f*ck with me Now we tilt the universe Fasho we making history Same energy Energy Niggas ain't kin to me Not to me Shawty drop it low don't get no money That's hipocrisy Got the game all wrong You want attention like a kid to me No strategy Strategy Moves exposed to me Now I see Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Same dude used to ride on the bus tho Through the trenches with my bitch in the Bando Now a days boy lit like a candle Pocket rocket with the custom handle I ain't never give a damn who like me Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV Self motivation eat my wheaties Now the Yungin's in the streets wanna be me Yeah
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Written by: Dale Edmondson, Wendell Deskins
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