Quilly DaVinci - Motivate Lyrics

Tryna find a way to make the most money
My one homie said "fuck it" he just gon' turn to a scammer
My home girl said "fuck school" she just wan' turn to a dancer
We fuck it up and make it back we don't take it for granted
Shoot for stars I don't plan it I got bars ain't no candy
I got broads and they fuckin' with the bros in the back
They don't like to hear it when they know this shit be facts uh
Hop in that big 'Claren imma push it to the max I be like vroom vroom
We be in that new new
Sniffin' out a rat we need that trap that Mousekatool tool
Go on a vacation let's relax in Honolulu
All my niggas Haitian and Jamaican they got loose screws
I cannot recall a time when I was on that choose choose timin'
Stay down with the same gang I just been grindin'
I just put the time in
In my right mind and
Imma buy some property before I buy some diamonds
I run up a check just to motivate
Audemars Piguet just to motivate
If I show what's on my neck I swear that ain't just to flex naw naw
Boy you need to get your motives straight
'Member lookin' at my pop through them glass walls
Now we pull up drop burn in' asphalt
I know I know
To get right here it take time
That's why I gotta pop my shit for motivation
I been on the run all the money come all the money going for sure
Heard he finna run heard he got a gun but he ain't blowin' it tho
I've been in the slums ridin' with the G's
I've been in the mud tryna get clean
And I'm never complacent
That's a factual statement
Seen so many niggas die chasin' the paper
Seen niggas that was on my side turn into haters
Everyone ain't on my side even if they last name Laibhen
I gotta think I gotta ponder
Walkin' chin up never saunter
Send them bitches over yonder
Had to leave them hoes alone
Man shout out to Speaker Knockerz
Bitch I'm creole not a shotta
Mix Biscotti with the grabba
Imma smoke away the pain
I'm surrounded by invisible chains need to be saved
And if B don't make it it 'fore I'm rich I give his daughter racks
Towel stay on my shoulders givin' up never thought of that
Imma wipe my sweat off and start throwin' punches back to back
Me losin' man imagine that
The game yea imma damage that
I run up a check just to motivate
Audemars Piguet just to motivate
If I show what's on my neck I swear that ain't just to flex naw naw
Boy you need to get your motives straight
'Member lookin' at my pop through them glass walls
Now we pull up drop burn in' asphalt
I know I know
To get right here it take time
That's why I gotta pop my shit for motivation

Tryna find a way to make the most money
My one homie said "fuck it" he just gon' turn to a scammer
My home girl said "fuck school" she just wan' turn to a dancer
We fuck it up and make it back we don't take it for granted
Shoot for stars I don't plan it I got bars ain't no candy
I got broads and they fuckin' with the bros in the back
They don't like to hear it when they know this shit be facts uh
Hop in that big 'Claren imma push it to the max I be like vroom vroom
We be in that new new
Sniffin' out a rat we need that trap that Mousekatool tool
Go on a vacation let's relax in Honolulu
All my niggas Haitian and Jamaican they got loose screws
I cannot recall a time when I was on that choose choose timin'
Stay down with the same gang I just been grindin'
I just put the time in
In my right mind and
Imma buy some property before I buy some diamonds
I run up a check just to motivate
Audemars Piguet just to motivate
If I show what's on my neck I swear that ain't just to flex naw naw
Boy you need to get your motives straight
'Member lookin' at my pop through them glass walls
Now we pull up drop burn in' asphalt
I know I know
To get right here it take time
That's why I gotta pop my shit for motivation
I been on the run all the money come all the money going for sure
Heard he finna run heard he got a gun but he ain't blowin' it tho
I've been in the slums ridin' with the G's
I've been in the mud tryna get clean
And I'm never complacent
That's a factual statement
Seen so many niggas die chasin' the paper
Seen niggas that was on my side turn into haters
Everyone ain't on my side even if they last name Laibhen
I gotta think I gotta ponder
Walkin' chin up never saunter
Send them bitches over yonder
Had to leave them hoes alone
Man shout out to Speaker Knockerz
Bitch I'm creole not a shotta
Mix Biscotti with the grabba
Imma smoke away the pain
I'm surrounded by invisible chains need to be saved
And if B don't make it it 'fore I'm rich I give his daughter racks
Towel stay on my shoulders givin' up never thought of that
Imma wipe my sweat off and start throwin' punches back to back
Me losin' man imagine that
The game yea imma damage that
I run up a check just to motivate
Audemars Piguet just to motivate
If I show what's on my neck I swear that ain't just to flex naw naw
Boy you need to get your motives straight
'Member lookin' at my pop through them glass walls
Now we pull up drop burn in' asphalt
I know I know
To get right here it take time
That's why I gotta pop my shit for motivation