santoro keyz - motive lyrics
[verse santoro keyz]
in these past couple years
i updated my rank
do eighty twenty
with my smoke and my drink
changed up
now i feel like a tank
let the money talk
then we can link
feelin good
might pull up in a mink
im the sh+t
but no i don’t stink
b+tches come
when you getting this cake
so to these b+tches
i be lookin like steak
had to step out my sh+ll
tighten my circle
i’m wishing em well
now we givin em h+ll
had to cut that ass off
just like k mich+lle
always chasing the bag
but, no that sh+t ain’t channel
weed so loud that it yell
come round me
that’s all you smell
step in this b+tch real baked
weed frosted
just look at the flakes
bout to make sh+t shake b+tch
i’m a hard worker
i don’t take no break
commas and zeros
keep making it great
making money
just send to my bank
b+tches come
when you getting this cake
so to these b+tches
i be lookin like steak
[hook flip rothstein]
the money is always the motive
broke ones
can’t tell me it ain’t
real ones
doing sh+t that you can’t
post up
going hard in the paint
right now i ain’t got no complaint
pockets fat
ain’t got no restraint
crack sl!ck
get turn to a saint
the money is always the motive
broke ones
can’t tell me it ain’t
real ones
doing sh+t that you can’t
post up
going hard in the paint
right now i ain’t got no complaint
pockets fat
ain’t got no restraint
crack sl!ck
get turn to a saint
[verse flip rothstein]
the way that i balled on n+ggas
you thought my head shaved
the way i play these hoes
it ain’t no captain save
everyday a party
but we ain’t at a rave
different strains of the loud
super glue thats my fave
addicted to the money
yea thats what i crave
i made a splash
now they wanna ride the wave
i hit a homerun
i watch the crowd start to wave
g lifestyle
that’s from the cradle to grave
i’m a construction worker
my lane is paved
f+ck a buster n+gga
unless we talking bout dave
i just be ducked off
smoking a blunt in my cave
i never forget
and i never forgave
[hook]
the money is always the motive
broke ones
can’t tell me it ain’t
real ones
doing sh+t that you can’t
post up
going hard in the paint
right now i ain’t got no complaint
pockets fat
ain’t got no restraint
crack sl!ck
get turn to a saint
the money is always the motive
broke ones
can’t tell me it ain’t
real ones
doing sh+t that you can’t
post up
going hard in the paint
right now i ain’t got no complaint
pockets fat
ain’t got no restraint
crack sl!ck
get turn to a saint
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