Motivation

[Intro:] Yeah, I had to pop at my G prandah (DJ EFN) Over here on the braille looking at the tracking Crazy Hood, hey, and the rap game like the crack game [Verse 1:] Let me begin, the DJ is EFN If he is Crazy Hood, who’s crazy then Got family in Miami, Hurricane went This Los Angeles king in your local friend West really though, G no hippy flow Run hard, hit the ho, no tippy toe Rock with me though, fuck with your bro bro Putting records out since the days of the record store Yeah, I’m good good, I got many more I’m heavy in the hood, imma Chevy 4,54 These niggas ain’t good, these niggas weak, 3,65 all 52 weeks Who’s your favorite now, gone debated now That’s jahfari , that’s brother love, went to care That’s jahfari , that’s brother love, west bound Feeling some kind of way, you sticking out your chest now That’s alright though, there’s still love for you You inspire me to do what the fuck i do (every day) And if it wasn’t you and you,and him too Then my motivation basically would be through [Chorus:] Hey, this for you, you and you and him too (yeah) This for you, yeah Hey, hey This for you, you and you and her too This for you, yeah Hey, hey This for you, (what?) You and you and him too This for you Hey, hey, this for you You and you and her too You and you, and him too (DJ EFN wad up?)This for you Hey, hey, this for you You and you and her too You and you, and him too [Verse 2:] My motivation is a better way to live for my family Loyalty is royalty, this is majestry Blood, sweat and tears through the years Actually, help prepare me triumph over tragedy I graduated from gladiator academy At the top of my class, so I convey reality Rap so emphatically, grammatically Set a new standards, actually rappers are use to front are in back of me Am moving forward, pursuing goals to win, you lose your focus Living a lie, dying inside as truth approaches You’re suppose to salute, not dispute devotion to tradition Skill and realism, my music is growing [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Am only here to inspire the youths I feel like scarface, if a tell a lie, it’s the truth We’ve been riding the coops that don’t require the roof These industry niggas always quick to forget their crews We men of respect, niggas better mind their manners My gorillas hungry, can’t wait to peel their bananas Was no cable box, momma just had the antenna Now I’m at the light trying to pay cash for the pents Hear my premonition, feel my intuition Fast forward to the future, I’m just reminiscing What am about to do to the game going be my amental All my niggas global, we hustling into continental (we world wide) We are boss nigga, fuck the monkey in the middle Though so strong, I’m sending all the junkies to the spitter Got them comatosing , got them over dosing She was looking good, now she’s skinnier than both the Olsens My old school got pretty paint with Noah Rosens Cold blooded hustler with no emotions You know i got to keep my shit all the way buttered These niggas half way thugging and am all the way guttered [Chorus]