Trap Motivation

[Intro]
(Fuelz got that heat)

[Verse 1]
Three sixty-five, we on the same shit
Get a load, bust it down, split it with the clique
Took that trip by myself, I did it for the team
Streams went crazy, dropped that D-Boy Dreams
Started with a half an ounce, came a long way
Ridin' 'round, nowhere to go, nigga, me and K
Find a plug, feed the team, D-boy shit
Trust Mel with my life, can't leave him out the mix
Best feeling in the world, everybody eat
Manny never showed a flaw, he gotta get a piece
Hate to see my nigga down, it really fuck with me
Had to cut some niggas off, ain't really fuck with me
Bro gon' send an extra hundred, really fuck with me
I'll never cross my nigga, know it's stuck with me
When you down bad and broke, they gon' treat you bad
Real-nigga motivation, go and get a bag
When you was clockin' in, nigga, I was in the trap
Got one foot in, one still out
Know this shit don't last forever, focus on the rap
Addicted to the money, hard to let go of the trap
Well, you can get however many, nigga, we in a drought
How he let go?
Label callin' every day, say they want some more
Nigga trap still roll, somebody get the door

[Chorus]
Drop this shit here, call it "Trap Motivation"
Shit like dope, want some more, streets waitin'
Take your time if you gon' ball, nigga, be patient
Bro see the vision, say he wanna see me make it
Rap shit don't pop, I'm back in the trap
Put my life on the line, 40 in my lap
Still do whatever first, my people gotta eat
Lock my trap back down, I'm finna flood the streets

[Verse 2]
Gave this shit my all, nigga gotta make it
Don't nobody give you nothin', nigga gotta take it
Young boss nigga do nothin' basic
Love them dead presidents like a nigga racist
Fuck the money counter, quick to thumb through it
People treat a nigga different 'til you get to it
Used to the plug talk, nigga talkin' fluent
Lost it all tryna win, I done been through it
Everything ain't all gravy, know what come with it
Nigga better know it
And they always talkin' cash, but don't never show it
It'll be a baller, know a nigga quick to blow it
They don't know you in the store, you a window shopper
I just left Neiman Marcus, low-top Pradas
How you talkin' 'bout the nicks, you ain't got a dollar?
We just got some new flavors, you worried 'bout a flower
Credit good with them people, nigga, A1
Before I ever made a song, nigga been one
Name hold weight, nigga, get them loads in
I just got back, nigga, gotta go again
Pop another rubber band, hurt a nigga hand
When you playin' with six figures, stack it by the ten
Seats full of young niggas tryna leave the trap
All this shit a nigga got, I had before the rap

[Chorus]
Drop this shit here, call it "Trap Motivation"
Shit like dope, want some more, streets waitin'
Take your time if you gon' ball, nigga, be patient
Bro see the vision, say he wanna see me make it
Rap shit don't pop, I'm back in the trap
Put my life on the line, 40 in my lap
Still do whatever first, my people gotta eat
Lock my trap back down, I'm finna flood the streets