Livin' life, feel great Welcome hate cuz it motivates me Stay up late with a bag of weight But it's only a z, I don't exaggerate I can't sleep so I master basses Wake up, then I bake, then I masterbate Forget names, I remember faces So don't wind up in the wrong places Hates your fate and you fall so gracious I'm drunk off life and I feel so wasted Dreams so big but I gotta be patient So I gotta maintain this motivation But it feels insane that the world is waitin' For the gates to open and the bull to race in I see red now like a pack of Haitians I'm motivated, and this my statement
Chorus:
Motivation, Motivation Workin' hard, need vacation Got a couple bills, bitches waitin' That's all I need for this Motivation
Verse Two:
Wake up to gold and vinyl Try to make you stand up, baby rhino Always got white, call me albinho Play bitches all day, hard piano Hot boy like my names soprano But when I do good, I call up bono I eat well now, so fuck McDonalds You warming the bench, and I'm playin' the finals I'll piss on you like your name urinals You dead to me... Amy Winehouse I'm Richie Rich now, call me Lionel Spinal chord all twisted up Like me, head liftin' up Motivated when I take a puff Of that strong shit, playin' rough All day dawg, tryin' to evade the cuffs
Verse Three:
What's your name? please remind me Fuck the fame, but the name be Armani Ridin' round with this bag of blow Weight in the whip, cops cannot know At night we drink and fuck bitches Count stacks, we sittin' on riches Brown packs hold the shit that gives you itches Dead bodies? Leave em in ditches I'm sorry but I killed the witness Wake up, turn on the light switches First thing in my head? Business So I get high while you feed the fishes Genie in a bottle gotta grant the wishes Ferrari on the cobble, no more glitches Money on my mind, motivated, what is this? Well, I feed off the hatred and disses
