[INTRO Chorus]
All these bustahs talkin shiiit..(jus my motivation)
And plus dat sorri a** biiiitch.. (jus my motivation)
Haters all yu really is..(jus my motivation)
(jus my motivation)(jus my motivation)
[VERSE 1]
Maddman I k** flo, I got slapp & that's real bro
It's TEEMDEEP until I'm sleep, said I still drank & I still blow
Kan't stop & I won't quit.. pa** me upp wit dat bullsht
I'mma be tha same the first one to bang, call yu out yo name, leave yo dome split
Run home b**h, kuz these streets is HOT
When the wolves out, then the sheep get GOT
Eat til I'm full, I don't take no bull
I said I bagg the loot upp & shake the spott
Hit the labb & kreate the knock.. put real spitt on a kold mixx
Put real dick on a kold btch, wit a real click & I won't switch
Stall me out wit dat punk sh*t, stuff dat a** in a trunk, quick
Take ya for a ride, it's a homicide, kuz it's do or die where I'm frum, QUIT?
That ain't in me, try to send me, to the grave, to the cell
Hurt me, hate me, interrogate me.. Maddman, I won't neva tell
My TEEM, I won't neva fail, du me & won't neva sell
Out for nuthin, smokin, hustlin, only bow down to the 1 I trust in
Gettin it in, like nobody else could get it
I mean, doin the thang, like nobody ever did it
When I spit it I k** it, it's all real so they feel it
I cooked upp tha dope, now I'm bout to go deal it
[Chorus]
All these bustahs talkin shiiit..(jus my motivation)
And plus dat sorri a** biiiitch.. (jus my motivation)
Haters all yu really is..(jus my motivation)
(jus my motivation)(jus my motivation)
[VERSE 2]
Kold spitt, yu hott n***a? Talkin bout wut I'm NOT n***a?
Madd kuz yu want my spot, n***a don't fck around & get shot, n***a
Laid out on tha konkrete, I toss weapon & beat feet
I lay tracks, & I spit facts, & I get scratch & MY TEEMDEEP
Bring heat, stay bustin homie
These hoes, don't trust ‘em, phony
Fake btches, jus like snitches
Steady run ya mouth, tear my fckin house down
I'm frum the V-Town, I smoke up a pound, I spit
Burn the booth off tha 80 proof wit no mixx
Stay on that gangsta sht
No thank yu b*tch, I don't need no drama
But yu badd enuff & I stab enuff, yu gon prolly be my nex baby momma
Y'all think that's sad.. I think it's kinda cute
Like yu talkin sh**, go head make yo move, kuz me & my dus been DYIN ta shoot
Das how i'm livin, yuhhh, das how I feel, yuhyuhyuhyuh
Stay on ma grind, I mean overtime, til I'm countin mils
& that's very real, don't carry steel less yu reddi to popp
Got 'em buzzin errywhere kuz my product hit tha block
[Chorus]
All these bustahs talkin shiiit..(jus my motivation)
And plus dat sorri a** biiiitch.. (jus my motivation)
Haters all yu really is..(jus my motivation)
(jus my motivation)(jus my motivation)
X2
Refrain
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