Uh
I'm talkin' racks, I'm talkin
I said I'm talkin' racks, I'm talkin
Uh, yeah
I'm talkin' racks
Bitch he a rookie, I've been a vet
Done with the hemi, might cop me a vette
I be walkin' my glizzy, shit look like a pet
Hit up the range hitting' shit with no effort; my eyes closed
How the f*ck you stay dangerous? You ain't got no pole
And these niggas be bitches, they already know it
I'm mature so I get racks and don't gotta show it
Uh
Wake up and get to it, don't need a motive
Slide in a hemi, he slide locomotive
He at home and he frustrated, don't got no motion
I'm at home gettin' racks, I don't even got to show up
Niggas don't want me to win, get on top, make 'em throw up
Walk in, drop off a bag; he take pics in the store
Got a hammer for niggas who plottin' like Thor
Stomach growlin, I gotta get to it, need more
Yeah, okay
I ain't got shit for niggas who ain't got no hustle
He got a silver spoon, I got some muscle
Spent a rack on this Glock, ain't no chance I'ma tussle
Brodie throwin' them bombs like he Russell
Ain't no EDD, I'm gettin' paid for my troubles
They like how many times you made 20?
A couple
30k on this hemi, I ain't riding no shuttle
Yeah
I got more ways to make money than books
If he try to rob, he get bussed, I won't book
And it's free Trev, judge tried to read him a book
Huh, I was just broke feel like yesterday
I had to walk through the rain
I'ma get rich, pull off in a Mulsanne
I keep thinkin' bout racks, shit gon' drive me insane
Glizzy on me, got a limp, I think I need a cane
I'm talkin' racks
Bitch he a rookie, I've been a vet
Done with the hemi, might cop me a vette
I be walkin' my glizzy, shit look like a pet
Hit up the range hitting' shit with no effort; my eyes closed
How the f*ck you stay dangerous? You ain't got no pole
And these niggas be bitches, they already know it
I'm mature so I get racks and don't gotta show it
Uh
Wake up and get to it, don't need a motive
Slide in a hemi, he slide locomotive
He at home and he frustrated, don't got no motion
I'm at home gettin' racks, I don't even got to show up
Niggas don't want me to win, get on top, make 'em throw up
Walk in, drop off a bag; he take pics in the store
Got a hammer for niggas who plottin' like Thor
Stomach growlin, I gotta get to it, need more
Ricky Rick - Motive Lyrics
Ricky Rick - Motive Lyrics
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Uh
I'm talkin' racks, I'm talkin
I said I'm talkin' racks, I'm talkin
Uh, yeah
I'm talkin' racks
Bitch he a rookie, I've been a vet
Done with the hemi, might cop me a vette
I be walkin' my glizzy, shit look like a pet
Hit up the range hitting' shit with no effort; my eyes closed
How the f*ck you stay dangerous? You ain't got no pole
And these niggas be bitches, they already know it
I'm mature so I get racks and don't gotta show it
Uh
Wake up and get to it, don't need a motive
Slide in a hemi, he slide locomotive
He at home and he frustrated, don't got no motion
I'm at home gettin' racks, I don't even got to show up
Niggas don't want me to win, get on top, make 'em throw up
Walk in, drop off a bag; he take pics in the store
Got a hammer for niggas who plottin' like Thor
Stomach growlin, I gotta get to it, need more
Yeah, okay
I ain't got shit for niggas who ain't got no hustle
He got a silver spoon, I got some muscle
Spent a rack on this Glock, ain't no chance I'ma tussle
Brodie throwin' them bombs like he Russell
Ain't no EDD, I'm gettin' paid for my troubles
They like how many times you made 20?
A couple
30k on this hemi, I ain't riding no shuttle
Yeah
I got more ways to make money than books
If he try to rob, he get bussed, I won't book
And it's free Trev, judge tried to read him a book
Huh, I was just broke feel like yesterday
I had to walk through the rain
I'ma get rich, pull off in a Mulsanne
I keep thinkin' bout racks, shit gon' drive me insane
Glizzy on me, got a limp, I think I need a cane
I'm talkin' racks
Bitch he a rookie, I've been a vet
Done with the hemi, might cop me a vette
I be walkin' my glizzy, shit look like a pet
Hit up the range hitting' shit with no effort; my eyes closed
How the f*ck you stay dangerous? You ain't got no pole
And these niggas be bitches, they already know it
I'm mature so I get racks and don't gotta show it
Uh
Wake up and get to it, don't need a motive
Slide in a hemi, he slide locomotive
He at home and he frustrated, don't got no motion
I'm at home gettin' racks, I don't even got to show up
Niggas don't want me to win, get on top, make 'em throw up
Walk in, drop off a bag; he take pics in the store
Got a hammer for niggas who plottin' like Thor
Stomach growlin, I gotta get to it, need more
I'm talkin' racks, I'm talkin
I said I'm talkin' racks, I'm talkin
Uh, yeah
I'm talkin' racks
Bitch he a rookie, I've been a vet
Done with the hemi, might cop me a vette
I be walkin' my glizzy, shit look like a pet
Hit up the range hitting' shit with no effort; my eyes closed
How the f*ck you stay dangerous? You ain't got no pole
And these niggas be bitches, they already know it
I'm mature so I get racks and don't gotta show it
Uh
Wake up and get to it, don't need a motive
Slide in a hemi, he slide locomotive
He at home and he frustrated, don't got no motion
I'm at home gettin' racks, I don't even got to show up
Niggas don't want me to win, get on top, make 'em throw up
Walk in, drop off a bag; he take pics in the store
Got a hammer for niggas who plottin' like Thor
Stomach growlin, I gotta get to it, need more
Yeah, okay
I ain't got shit for niggas who ain't got no hustle
He got a silver spoon, I got some muscle
Spent a rack on this Glock, ain't no chance I'ma tussle
Brodie throwin' them bombs like he Russell
Ain't no EDD, I'm gettin' paid for my troubles
They like how many times you made 20?
A couple
30k on this hemi, I ain't riding no shuttle
Yeah
I got more ways to make money than books
If he try to rob, he get bussed, I won't book
And it's free Trev, judge tried to read him a book
Huh, I was just broke feel like yesterday
I had to walk through the rain
I'ma get rich, pull off in a Mulsanne
I keep thinkin' bout racks, shit gon' drive me insane
Glizzy on me, got a limp, I think I need a cane
I'm talkin' racks
Bitch he a rookie, I've been a vet
Done with the hemi, might cop me a vette
I be walkin' my glizzy, shit look like a pet
Hit up the range hitting' shit with no effort; my eyes closed
How the f*ck you stay dangerous? You ain't got no pole
And these niggas be bitches, they already know it
I'm mature so I get racks and don't gotta show it
Uh
Wake up and get to it, don't need a motive
Slide in a hemi, he slide locomotive
He at home and he frustrated, don't got no motion
I'm at home gettin' racks, I don't even got to show up
Niggas don't want me to win, get on top, make 'em throw up
Walk in, drop off a bag; he take pics in the store
Got a hammer for niggas who plottin' like Thor
Stomach growlin, I gotta get to it, need more
Writer: Rick Walker
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