Motivated Songtext
von Tsu-Surf Feat. Young M.A

Diddy, we ′bout to be rich, baby
My grandma called me and said
"They shootin' outside, baby, you okay?"
I′m good, Grandma, that's us
Gang, gang, gang


Ayy, it's a drill mission
He ain′t gang and he ain′t bangin', we don′t drill with him
Nah, gang, we don't deal with him
He tried to do the Macarena, but we still hit him
Grrah, skrrt, bring the cars out
Plug fold, I was backin′ with my arm out
Right, right, I'm eatin′ pasta
I'm motivated watchin' Nicki eatin′ ′Tace (Motivated, motivated)
We be why the block hot
Hundred drill and we take it to the chop shop, right
Save one of the top top
Who I'm kidding, celebration when the opp drop, right
We don′t play about it, we don't play about it
We don′t play about it, uh
We don't play about it, we don′t play about it
We don't play about it, gang

I be eatin' pasta (I′m eatin′ good)
I'm motivated watchin′ Nicki eatin' ′Tace
Gang (I'm motivated watchin′ Nicki eatin' good)
We don't fuck with no imposters (None of y′all)
1800, Couple vans full of sliders, squad
Real killers on the roster
I would never pay a nigga for a body, nah
Let a nigga try and try me
I tell the prosecutor no, he tried to sign me, gang
We don′t play about it, we don't play about it
We don′t play about it, uh
We don't play about it, we don′t play about it
We don't play about it, gang


Ayy, man, bring the Bloods out (Bring the Bloods)
But I fuck with Rip niggas, bring the cuz out (Bring the cuz)
Thick bitches, stripper bitches, bring the ones out
And if a nigga get slick, bring the guns out
Call up the gang, do a drill on ′em (Gang)
Oh damn, he a pussy, chill on him (Chill, chill, chill, chill)
The boys in the cut got a pill on 'em (Skrrt)
Got opps in the past and I'm still on ′em (What′s up?)
My gun got big titties, let me feel on 'em (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Big Glock, thirty shots, big clip on ′em
Jewelry on, toilet water, had to shit on 'em (Had to shit on ′em)
Big drip on 'em, spent a quarter mil′ on 'em (Okay)
Yo, yo, Surf, what you tryna do? (Bro, what's up?)
I heard you got the big Drac′, shit, I got it too (Mhm)
And if it′s war, I got some hitters I can hire too (Brrt, baow, baow)
It's Redlyfe neighborhood, turn the fire blue

We don′t play about it, we don't play about it
We don′t play about it, uh
We don't play about it, we don′t play about it
We don't play about it, gang
I be eatin' pasta (I′m eatin′ good)
I'm motivated watchin′ Nicki eatin' ′Tace
Gang (I'm motivated watchin′ Nicki eatin' good)
We don't fuck with no imposters (None of y′all)
1800, Couple vans full of sliders, squad
Real killers on the roster
I would never pay a nigga for a body, nah
Let a nigga try and try me
I tell the prosecutor no, he tried to sign me, gang
We don′t play about it, we don't play about it
We don′t play about it, uh
We don't play about it, we don′t play about it
We don't play about it, gang