The Motive lyrics

[Intro]
All I can do is me
Hehehehe
I gotta get this money, n*gga

[Hook]
All I do is kill these n*ggas, offer no condolence
If it ain’t about no paper then I don’t condone it
I’m just stacking, I’ve been distant and my homies on it
They be like "He gon’ be rich and gone before we know it"
b*tches, money over everything, you know the motive
b*tches, money over everything you know the motive
Run the train on the paper like a locomotive
They be like "He gon’ be rich and gone before we know it"

[Verse 1]
Never thought that I would make it looking at where I came
n*ggas prolly wanna see me dead because of my fame
Roll up on you n*ggas on the corner like a dice game
And I bought a couple choppers, I’m a one man bike gang
Then you wonder why I’m hella shady "Hi, my name"
Everybody wanna come and just slice my cake
sh*t be hella trippy to me like tie-dye days
All you motherf*ckers dead to me like MySpace
Worked with you when I was hungry, now I’m eating wide weight
People put in life and talk about me 'cause of my way
Didn’t have a home and I was roaming down the highways
Sleeping in the studio when I made my way
You don’t know the type of sh*t that I faced
Before I got on so get the f*ck up outta my face
n*ggas wasn’t with the movement, now they tryna migrate
n*ggas hella irritating, now I got a migraine
I can’t keep up my composure, pop the Glock up out the holster
Then I pop it, now it's over, that's on my gang
But I’d rather put it on a track like a fine dame
I was hella broke and now I’m not up in your price range
And I got a bunch of killer sh*t in my brain
Sitting in the house and I ain’t went nowhere in five days
Just got off a tour and my baby mama tripping on me
Think I need someth' different, I'll be sickening in my dream
Got a n*gga looking in the mirror like "Have I changed?"
Clutching on my heat whenever I break
Stacking money for my son, not for my sake
Kill gon’ have a n*gga back if I can't
That’s why I say
[Hook]
All I do is kill these n*ggas, offer no condolence
If it ain’t about no paper then I don’t condone it
I’m just stacking, I’ve been distant and my homies on it
They be like "He gon’ be rich and gone before we know it"
b*tches, money over everything, you know the motive
b*tches, money over everything you know the motive
Run the train on the paper like a locomotive
They be like "He gon’ be rich and gone before we know it"

[Verse 2]
Being sick my only image and I’m rolling with it
Like my pistol flashing on you b*tch, I’m photogenic
Don’t give a f*ck about the world, I want the solar system
And I got a license to kill, I can motivate them
Wonder why my soul be cold like Minnesota women
Speaking of 'em, he don’t love 'em, let the homie hit it
Lying to me like you love me, never ho forget it
Want a b*tch, no En Vogue, never gonna get it
No one ripping sicker than me, I’m a coalition
Me, myself and Iso, don't nobody wanna visit
Now I'm putting on the n*gga, said he knew me, no he didn’t
Y'all can bear witness like the ranger saying Yogi did it
I was suicidal, when you rapping you be only kidding
Made it by my lonely, give a f*ck about a co-dependent
Feeling like I’m Dennis or I’m low dog, bro a menace
How I kick sh*t like a litter box with 40 kittens
This that, sh*t that, make a n*gga wanna get
A big fat, zip bag, now I’m 'bout to roll and hit it
Lit that, hit that stogie like when Smokey did it
Sit back, sip that, now I’m in my zone, my n*gga
Shotty pop a n*gga, make him lean like it’s codeine in it
Shoot it down with n*ggas on ya block a whole 40 minutes
Bet you I can get ya b*tch to f*ck and give me your position
Hoes ain’t loyal, who set him up then? Shorty did it
Killing time, dinner time, watch her put a fork up in it
Ginuwine, break a round, tip up on my pony b*tches
Spitting time, get in line, I’ve been on the road with Twisted
Listen I’m, sick in my mental, watch I go and get it
Making money with the music, I be flowing n*ggas
I’ve been on the web slinging like I’m Toby n*ggas
I’m the hardest rapper doing it, you know me n*ggas
Ain’t nobody f*cking with me, gotta show these n*ggas
That’s why
[Hook]
All I do is kill these n*ggas, offer no condolence
If it ain’t about no paper then I don’t condone it
I’m just stacking, I’ve been distant and my homies on it
They be like "He gon’ be rich and gone before we know it"
b*tches, money over everything, you know the motive
b*tches, money over everything you know the motive
Run the train on the paper like a locomotive
They be like "He gon’ be rich and gone before we know it"

[Outro]
What I'm doing, stacking green
Broke n*gga, f*ck you mean?
What I'm doing, stacking green
Brainsick, it be the team

What I'm doing stacking green
Broke n*gga, f*ck you mean?
What I'm doing stacking green
Brainsick, it be the team

What I'm doing stacking green
Broke n*gga, f*ck you mean?
What I'm doing stacking green
Brainsick, it be the team
What I'm doing stacking green
Broke n*gga, f*ck you mean?
What I'm doing stacking green
Brainsick, it be the team

What I'm doing stacking green
Broke n*gga, f*ck you mean?
What I'm doing stacking green
Brainsick, it be the team

What I'm doing stacking green
Broke n*gga, f*ck you mean?
What I'm doing stacking green
Brainsick, it be the team