Motivation
Quando Rondo
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Only reason why I went on that lick 'cause I got tired of hustlin' Mama couldn't pay the bills and I know she tired of strugglin' Ever since I was lil' one I ain't had nothin' Walk a mile in my shoes, you'll see that I ain't frontin' I know one day I'm gon' make it, 'cause I grind for it Distance myself from that fake shit, I ain't got time for it No, no, I ain't got time for it, no no oh oh Tryna stack my money tall like them twin towers On your block I make it rain, that's a bullet shower I want money and respect, nigga, f*ck the power Hundred shooters comin' silent, that's a hundred vowels Tryna get money, nigga, f*ck these bitches In my own lane, yeah I'm on my road to riches I just f*ck 'em then I duck 'em, I don't love these bitches Gave her my heart, she fucked that up, so I don't trust these bitches Plenty times in that cell, I caught a couple cases First day out, no wasting time, I went back to them basics I'm chasing dead faces, I'm feeling betrayed-ed I finally made it, them niggas they hatin' The fact, damn my name was ringin' bells Locked up in the cell, ain't nobody on me pay my bail Deep off in that water, I was swimmin' just like Michael Phelps Lost my nigga Quahfee, I swear you ain't know how it felt Only reason why I went on that lick 'cause I got tired of hustlin' Mama couldn't pay the bills and I know she tired of strugglin' Ever since I was lil' one I ain't had nothin' Walk a mile in my shoes, you'll see that I ain't frontin' I know one day I'm gon' make it, 'cause I grind for it Distance myself from that fake shit, I ain't got time for it No, no, I ain't got time for it, no no oh oh I know Lil Leeky gon' kill for me And I know that Rufus go hard for me I know that Pac gon' send shots for me Do drive-bys out all of them cars for me Oz'll take out his heart for me Kenny did time in that yard for me It's a lot of shit Flash taught to me It's a lot of shit Flash taught to me If it's pressure with them niggas we gon' gun 'em down When it's beef bitch we creep, we gon' run you down My favorite alphabet that K, it shoot a hundred rounds Boom at the blood to cross the mouth about a hundred pounds Potato on the barrel, swear that it won't make a sound And we ain't squashing shit, you know I'll lay you down Leave 'em in the lost and found, I'm the sickest in my town It get wicked in my town, so you better not play around And you know we be on that gang shit Disrespect that gang, swear to God you'll get your brain split, yeah Rip Quahfee three times My niggas they with it, we just buried about three nines Only reason why I went on that lick 'cause I got tired of hustlin' Mama couldn't pay the bills and I know she tired of strugglin' Ever since I was lil' one I ain't had nothin' Walk a mile in my shoes, you'll see that I ain't frontin' I know one day I'm gon' make it, 'cause I grind for it Distance myself from that fake shit, I ain't got time for it No, no, I ain't got time for it, no no oh oh
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Written by: Brian Anamayatana, Michael Hayden, Milan Modi, Tyquian Terrel Bowman
Lyrics © STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Motivation Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 26 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric/35073731/Quando+Rondo/Motivation>.
Discuss the Motivation Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In