Tre the Trackstar - Motivation Lyrics

Hit the strip club just to have em shake it
Hit my bitch up just to see her naked
I gave you the game n you can't replace it
I am the real thang nigga don't mistake it

I'm trynna give you niggas motivation
But niggas just be giving me a bunch of hatin
Hold on me n you ain't got no relation
And she workin hard just to be my favorite

When you want this typa shit you gotta have patience
It's a whole lotta talkin numbers in my conversation
What you want, when you go n get it, gotta go crazy
What I want, want a bad bitch, don't want no basic
Every day I'm workin
Same me but updated version
You know I'll put in the work in They say in the end it's going to be worth it
I'll try to make shit perfect
But when the hell shit ever been perfect
Was drug free but now I'm pouring up dirty
Was drug free but now I'm pouring up dirty
Up in the sky just like a birdie
I'm a beat it up
Yea I might hurt it
Still a f*ck boy no matter how you word it
Bentley tricks bought before I'm thirty
And I got a whole bunch of bad bitches with me
But they ain't shit I know they'll sing like Whitney

Hit the strip club just to have em shake it
Hit my bitch up just to see her naked
I gave you the game n you can't replace it
I am the real thang nigga don't mistake it

I'm trynna give you niggas motivation
But niggas just be giving me a bunch of hatin
Hold on me n you ain't got no relation
And she workin hard just to be my favorite

I might not know everything but I know I want to live lavish
And I don't know about you but I don't want to live average
How much are getting good money into a bad habit
Money look just like a rainbow so happy
They watchin my dreams come true
They copy and why should I do
You know evey beat a fool
Don't let these niggas trick you into thinking that lame shit was cool
I'll go in my wallet
Ain't no racks inside
Jumbo racks stuffed in my pocket
Drip like a facet
Drip made me slip in my closet
Drippin I'm pink, oh yea I'm on my boss shit
Ay
And they think I lost it,
Coming up wasn't an option
I said f*ck shopping
No more withdrawals
Just deposits
She gave me her drawls but she claim that she lost it
Hunneds, fifties yea
Need riches in my twenties yea
F on the rim not Fendi yea this motivation to get it

Hit the strip club just to have em shake it
Hit my bitch up just to see her naked
I gave you the game n you can't replace it
I am the real thang nigga don't mistake it

I'm trynna give you niggas motivation
But niggas just be giving me a bunch of hatin
Hold on me n you ain't got no relation
And she workin hard just to be my favorite