Motivation

I got all these racks I think they stuck to me Bitch asked what's my chain It's a S but after a double V Thought some people solid But they switched up so subtly, yeah Little boy always gon' talk a lot But he know that he can't fuck with me I just went up I Chanel I spent a rack up in double G Please do not go hit my phone I hit you back like it troubles me In the whip I'm moving double time, uh Yeah, I'm driving in double speed And keep talking shit 'bout me lil' bro I heard yo bitch singing Come With Me But no that lil' thot she can't come with me You can get popped, you a crumb to me You get yo racks as a chore I get these racks 'cause it's fun to me Really I laugh 'cause its funny This lil' boys think they can fuck with me, uh Why these lil' boys think they on shit Yeah, it really just puzzle me, uh Just to keep some motivation I brought ten racks in the booth Little boy he just be talking But that shit far from the truth Little boy keep with that talking You might get punched in yo tooth Bitch I just ride my own wave No I ain't fucking with you They try to talk I don't listen So they calling me rude Why the fuck is you talking to me No I don't know you lil' dude Bitch I hit the set I'm a goat Blow a rack I act a fool If you my twin you my gang I can't go back on you I just spent a lot of racks but I made a, uh I just spent a lot of racks But I made a lot back Y'all just move like bitches Y'all be talking what's up with that Bitch I'm going in all the way I can't go back, uh I get my money like the motherfucking lotto But life is a gamble though I kill this shit, don't got no antidote I need some Prada shoes Prada shirt, Prada coat Bitch I go up to the top Where you not gon' go Man you a lame How the fuck do you stop on go I know I'm the goat and that's a lot to know If you hating bitch then you got to go I been riding round my city, yeah I heard they talking And I wanted me a SRT So I bought it And it really ain't hard to see Bitch I'm balling, uh And no you is not hot as me I kill shit often, uh, yeah Why the fuck you talking lil' bitch No I won't listen All these diamonds up on my chain They finna glisten Bitch I'm balling hard in the city Feel like a piston You think that you on shit lil' bro But you isn't Just to keep some motivation I brought ten racks in the booth Little boy he just be talking But that shit far from the truth Little boy keep with that talking You might get punched in yo tooth Bitch I just ride my own wave No I ain't fucking with you They try to talk I don't listen So they calling me rude Why the fuck is you talking to me No I don't know you lil' dude Bitch I hit the set I'm a goat Blow a rack I act a fool If you my twin you my gang I can't go back on you