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lirik lagu zillionaire doe - trap motivation

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[intro]
(fuelz got that heat)

[verse 1]
three sixty~five, we on the same sh~t
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, n~gga, me and k
find a plug, feed the team, d~boy sh~t
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 n~gga down, it rеally f~ck with me
had to cut some n~ggas off, ain’t really f~ck with mе
bro gon’ send an extra hundred, really f~ck with me
i’ll never cross my n~gga, know it’s stuck with me
when you down bad and broke, they gon’ treat you bad
real~n~gga motivation, go and get a bag
when you was clockin’ in, n~gga, i was in the trap
got one foot in, one still out
know this sh~t 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, n~gga, we in a drought
how he let go?
label callin’ every day, say they want some more
n~gga trap still roll, somebody get the door
[chorus]
drop this sh~t here, call it “trap motivation”
sh~t like dope, want some more, streets waitin’
take your time if you gon’ ball, n~gga, be patient
bro see the vision, say he wanna see me make it
rap sh~t 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 sh~t my all, n~gga gotta make it
don’t n0body give you nothin’, n~gga gotta take it
young boss n~gga do nothin’ basic
love them dead presidents like a n~gga racist
f~ck the money counter, quick to thumb through it
people treat a n~gga different ’til you get to it
used to the plug talk, n~gga talkin’ fluent
lost it all tryna win, i done been through it
everything ain’t all gravy, know what come with it
n~gga better know it
and they always talkin’ cash, but don’t never show it
it’ll be a baller, know a n~gga 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, n~gga, a1
before i ever made a song, n~gga been one
name hold weight, n~gga, get them loads in
i just got back, n~gga, gotta go again
pop another rubber band, hurt a n~gga hand
when you playin’ with six figures, stack it by the ten
seats full of young n~ggas tryna leave the trap
all this sh~t a n~gga got, i had before the rap
[chorus]
drop this sh~t here, call it “trap motivation”
sh~t like dope, want some more, streets waitin’
take your time if you gon’ ball, n~gga, be patient
bro see the vision, say he wanna see me make it
rap sh~t 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


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