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Money is the motive, all I needed was a plan, all I needed, all I needed You won't find me in the courtroom, I will never take the stand Money is the motive, all I needed was a plan Tried to rap and nine to five, when they find it I'll be banned I just stay up out the way counting numbers and these bands, ayy You f*ck with my vibe, they say it's different I know I'm amazing, all my niggas say I'm gifted When I write these rhymes, close your eyes, the picture vivid High off second hand, I didn't smoke it, but I'm lifted Money is the motive, all I needed was a plan Tried to rap and nine to five when they find it I'll be banned You won't find me in the courtroom, I will never take the stand I just stay up out the way, countin' numbers and these bands Call the homie out in Cali, cause he stitch Like 626 Call me MC Hammer, cause a nigga too legit to quit I always see a liar, but they hate, they can't admit When it comes to breakin' bread, with the bros I always split I just face adversity, roll with the punches as they go Shawn Michaels with the kicks, I'ma always stop the show You can catch me side-bettin', I put money on that floor Police lookin' for a nigga, now they knockin' at my door Never thought that you would play me, but you did it like a fiddle I hate guessin' your intentions, have me puzzled like a riddle When I wake up in the morning, give me breakfast, no McGriddle My brody almost died, he postin' pictures in that spital I hate when my brother's beef, call me Malcolm in the middle I'm a bully to these niggas, I be strong, you niggas little Niggas always talkin' tough, but they sweeter than some Skittles That's a foul on the play, like too short, just blow the whistle, ayy I just be so swaggy, I be dripped off in that YSL Shorty ass so fat, shit was softer than some cottonelle I'm always sellin' shit, you can say I got some clientele When I'm tryna run a play, I gotta know my personnel Always in the motions, never stagnant with my plans Niggas fumblin' the bag, now the money out they hands Man, I'm always showin' love, you can catch me in the stands Ride or die for my brothers, would you do it for your mans Ayy, you f*ck with my vibe, they say it's different I know I'm amazing, all my niggas say I'm gifted When I write these rhymes, close your eyes, the picture vivid High off secondhand, I didn't smoke it, but I'm lifted Money is the motive, all I needed was a plan Tried to rap and 9-to-5, when they find it I'll be banned You won't find me in the courtroom, I will never take the stand I just stay up out the way, countin' numbers and these bands, ayy Money is the motive, all I needed was a plan You won't find me in the courtroom, I will never take the stand Money is the motive, all I needed was a plan Try to rap and 9-to-5, when they find it I'll be banned I just stay up out the way, countin' numbers and these bands, ayy
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