Ethan Peters Beats - Motivation (feat. L'Nu JoKeR, C-Brazy & KeeT xx)

I was looking for some motivation
Pacing the floor, I was waiting
I started getting impatient
Imma pick up the pace when I'm racing
Got no time to deal wit a racist
She get on her knees she gon' taste it
I'll never fuck if she basic
Killing these beats like I'm Freddy and Jason

Shut up, be quiet
I'm bout to roll us a blunt up
A fatty
Hit from the back
She call me daddy
I'm on the comeup
That biddy a baddie, she boujee
And she got that booty
And she love her Netflix
But I don't think we ever finished a movie
Everyone fuck wit designer
They'll do anything for some Gucci
I told you that I be a fighter
I always beat up the coochie
I don't put no baby inside her
When I pull out that bitch, she get moody
She told me that she wanna ride it
And she rode that dick like she knew me
Got not time to kick it like Bruce Lee
I need to focus, for real
I need to get off my ass and head to the Studio
Get me a deal
They say C-Brazy you going to hard
Well I guess I don't know how to chill
Imma get lit wit your bitch it's not my fault I'm sick
I be naturally ill, yeah

What you want
What you need
Hit me up
I got chu man
Toxic off the charts
Like radiation from Japan
Damn
I remember when I sold it by the ounce full
Now I'm getting money
Like ya boy run for Council
Trackhouse
Hidden like a stash couch
If you ain't about your money
What your cash bout
Big time go get'er
Smoke enough to change the weather
Pour me out a little liqour
Blunt splitter
I got a bad habit
Show me who doesn't
Purple in the bag
Got myself a dozen
Me and my cousin
Sipping till we buzzin'
Tell ya girl get ready
8 Something
Then you look at the time
And be like whoa
Where you going
And where you get the new clothes
Where you get the bag
Of the quad smoke
Where you get tattoo
Yeah, love joke

I was looking for some motivation
Pacing the floor, I was waiting
I started getting impatient
Imma pick up the pace when I'm racing
Got no time to deal wit a racist
She get on her knees she gon' taste it
I'll never fuck if she basic
Killing these beats like I'm Freddy and Jason

Double X, always gotta fuckin' flex
With the fuckin' rollie on his wrist, you always knew this shit
All the fuckin' time when I'm just goin'
Always rollin' shit
And you know what it do
I never fuckin' wrote this shit
Nitap tryna be me, but his bitch will never go with it
I don't even know how it go
You never go with it
Look at this
I'm goin' back to back like Jordan '96
And you know I'm chasing gold and then I'm fucking done with it
Yeah

Written by:
Carman Augustine, Darrell Milliea, Tommy Johnson

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