Money Motivated Ft. Faccinwoods

(Blue$trip) Verse 1:

What’s happenin?

Yeah you know i get it active i’m only 16 but i’m still a cash addict

Don’t be mad at me cause yo bitch find me attractive, nigga sit down with all that fucking yappin (quit talkin bitch)

Bitch stop it , why you talking ?

Your BD getting mad i might have to go and rob him

That n***a is a yapper so we socked his fucking jaw in

Countin all this cash yea my n***a yea we locked in

Rocking this bape fit
I fucked on yo main bitch

Can't trust these n***as cause these n***as be on lame shit (lame shit)

Im Money Motivated i been chasing all this bank shit!

How my sloppys taste? i know that you is a fake bitch (uh)

Yea i’m at it, i thought you was my boy but you switched up like a faggot

Shout out alo bandz i’m a real bandz bandit

Ridin in the coop yeah i’m really fucking at it

Verse 2:

I’m only 16 but i been touched a band

These n***as is so childish but i’m really that man (that man)

Bitches always talking like they is sum fans

Had to take his bitch cause i knew that i can

I’m the PLUG, let me know for some drugs

I got OG, gelato, and some runtz
Just picked up on a zip ima stuff it ina blunt

Do a hunnid in the whip ion give no fucks
Riding round tinted windows and the windows up

Can't trust these hoes ion show no love

Oh you touched a couple dollaz? lil bitch that’s luck

Countin up this bread all i want is blue bucks (blue hunnids)

He only got a blower cause he tryna look tough

But that shit gon jam and it ain’t gon bust (pow, pow)

Ridin round in the benz and yo girl know wassup

She don’t fuck wit no nice n***as, shorty want a thug

She wanna fuck wit us cause she know we got money

She ain’t fuck wit you cause yo ass look bummy (you a bummy)

Chasing this bag all i want is blue hunnids

Money up front, we ain’t do no frontin

(Faccinwoods) Verse 3:

Comin for yo ass, n***a steady fucking hunting

My whole team winnin’ so you know we stay stunting

Did it for the live, n***a quit all that bluffing

7 in the wood and im still gon fucking stuff it

Picked up on some wockhardt, had to double cup it

Yo shit ain’t good n***a, wack ass music bumpin

Picked up on a new G-Lock get to dumpin’

Yo bitch passed around and you out here still cuffin

You steady hating on the team and we ain’t do nothin’

Don’t talk about no links cause in these hoes you can’t trust it

My whole team ambitious and we really down to ride

Don’t talk about no trips cause you ain’t really tryna slide

I keep fucking on the opp bitch, i’m breaking in her spine

Just cashed out on tooly, it hold more then nine

Got yo bitch in my DM and she telling me i’m fine

Bro come get yo BM yea she getting outta line

Can’t worry about no bitches real strict on my time

Rather be out with my team, hittin liccs committing crimes

Devils on both shoulders, i put fear up in his eyes

I ain’t worried about your stick cause if you trip i got mines

We be posted on your block, got yo big homie in the sky’s

I be really with my team and just know we them GUYS