Chris Cash The Gifted - Motivated By The Money lyrics

Motivated, motivated by the money (x4) Money is the motivation In case y'all ain't know I am Haitian Yall hating Cuz I spit fire like Satan Y'all feeling sorry like some mof**in reparations Send u back to the drawing bored, Cuz I draw weapons when I'm bored Weapons of ma** destruction when I'm spitting Cuz I'm dropping bombs Put my whole verse in a whole hearse Cuz I k** it And I be spitting that dope and i use beats to f**in deal it Lyrical murder I know u heard me The mute saying that I'm sick, the deaf say I'm perfect Definitely motivated My ambition is strong I made the instrumental while i was writing the song We be puffing on that meek mill yes I'm talking about that loud Smokin backwoods in the back woods it'll leave u in the clouds Yeah we Started from the Bottom and we still At the bottom Trynna climb to the top Ain't no one Gonna stop us Cuz we Chorus Motivated, motivated by the money(x4) Dollar Signs, all I f**in see is dollar signs(x2) Cuz we motivated By the money Money is the motivation Verse 2 Won't Stop till a Pica**o Is hanging in my crib Even kony 2012 wouldn't mess with the kid Dollar signs in my eyes look into my pupils Gotta bring home the bread and support. My f**in. People Gotta get my mom A crib and A f**in car Times are hard So I'm sitting here drinking at the bar Landlord knocking at the Door Asking f**in Questions So I go chill with the homies And i start a f**in session I be Smoking on that herb to get my mind away Smoke that purp with a purpose man i don't know what to say We just living Drinkin alcohol and we smoking weed To escape our f**in problems it is simply what we need In the cut til we f**in bleed, guided by our f**in greed All about that f**in green One day I will spread my seed My future sons and my daughters gonna end up wealthy Counting up the brown bread like they eating healthy