Motivation by Kap G
Album : SupaJefe
Released : 2017
Genre : Hip-Hop/Rap
Label : Atlantic Recording
Yeah, 100s on 100s, no 20s on 20s
We stackin’ that cash when we out on the road
Uh, I heard you outchea, you told, yeah (lil’ sntch)
Niggas ain’t silent no more, yeah (lil’ bitch)
I get it outta control, yeah
She get it out of the floor, yeah
Your favorite rapper, he a capper (quit cappin’)
They runnin’ out with the flows, yeah
I got that man for the code, yeah
I got some juice for the code (Act’)
I got my shit on my lone (facts)
My ex wanna play on my phone (ratchet)
They gon’ pull up with 100 choppers, with a 100 yappers
That’s surround sound (brrrr)
I remember when I had no dollars
Had to ride ’em all just get it downtown, yeah
I do the motion, yeah
I want me doses, yeah
I might pull up in a Ghost, yeah
I got this sosa, I ain’t stoppin’ for no one
We gon’ do what we want ‘fore the fame, yeah (‘fore the fame)
Do it for the ones who still up in it
Long as you you know I’ma motivate, yeah
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
I grew up without the pamperin’
I was trappin’, get the bag and go to mansions
These niggas broke and they cappin’
These niggas do it for Snapchat
I get the money and stack that
I keep a strap like a backpack
I used to ride round on buses
Ain’t got time for fussin’, I’m hustlin’
You niggas can stay where you trappin’
I get it and blood like a accent
I got me a bitch and she Russian
Woo, that lil’ pussy be bustin’
I’m always gon’ smoke on probation
See all of these blunts I be facin’
I fuck all these nigga who hate me
Ayy, that shit there be motivation, yeah
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
They fed me their money
But I only stack 100s
Diamonds be hittin’ so hard
He done caught a concussion
How the fuck is he your favorite rapper?
He be cappin’ every day, pourin’ up Texan
How the fuck is he your favorite rapper?
Cappin’ every day, with this partner money
Just send me your location
I’ma motivate you like Kelly Roland
Can’t put you in the water war
Then I have you flowin’, they like the ocean
Yeah, yeah, I be servin’ bags, just like the groceries
Yeah, yeah, I keep a lot of cash, so don’t approach me
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
Woo, you know we came from the struggle
Now I got the car with the muscle
I got some cash in the duffel
Bitch, take a seat, no bubble
They’re jealous steppin’, got me takin’ a bitch
Hit my partner, yeah, he servin’ the bricks
On the Henny, it don’t need to be mixed
Lean and the Sprite, I see and I miss
Ca-came in sippin’ Actavis
Cannabis in the cabinet
He-head game is extravagent
Hit her up for the management
I’m motivated, nigga, we made it
These niggas lurkin’, I know they hate it
I get it out the mud, the pavement
Fuckin’ these hoes is my occupation
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Motivation, uh
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
Money, money, yeah, I gotta get it
‘Cause I never had it back when I was broke
Motivation
Kap G – SupaJefe (Album 2017)
01. CEO
02. Rings
03. MCM
04. I See You
05. Freakin ‘N’ Geekin
06. Basic
07. Ay Yi Yi
08. Motivation
09. I Heard
10. Icha Gicha
11. Hope
12. Motions
○ Listen To “Kap G” Music :
● ” Girlfriend ”
From Album: El Southside
[ Quotable ]
Baby Ion’t even know yo name
Hundred on the dash like I’m Dame
She wanna take trips to Romane
Call me David, I’m the one to blame
I can’t even do it, babe, sorry, I can’t even lie
Why you tryna fuck with me babe? You got another guy
She said, “Can I come again?” Maybe, girl, another time
Tramp stamp on her back, what is that a butterfly?
Blowin’ on the gas from the Amoco
I just hit yo girl in my Polo Pajamas tho
Gotta stay strapped like I’m Rambo tho
And she thick and she pretty (like who?) like Amber Rose
● ” Don’t Need Em ”
Featuring Young Thug
[ Quotable ]
I hate that feelin’ when I feel like I been played with
You know that feelin’ when they act like they gon take it
I know a lot of soldiers I thought weren’t gon make it
I know a lot of fake soldiers they betrayed
I ain’t no mufuckin’ cheater
I know a high-life nigga that will need em
But I don’t need em, need em, need em, need em, need em
● ” La Policia ”
[ Quotable ]
I don’t got my pistol on me quit flashing your flashlight
Where your license registration? My license registration, aye
Trying to sent me to the fucking immigration, the fucking immigration, aye
● ” Tatted Like Amigos ”
Featuring Wiz Khalifa, Kirko Bangz
[ Quotable ]
Keep a couple killers round me
And you know I keep a couple bitches around me
And you know my bitches they stay tatted like amigos
My bitches stay quiet, don’t say shit I call it B-Roll
Ride for my niggas, I die for my niggas
I got Pimp C on my sleeve
H-town nigga got DJ Screw big more all on me
These tattoos on my neck they bitches leak
And I sip some much damn drink, I got that shit tatted on me