Paroles de la chanson THUG MOTIVATION par
Yeah, the streets (All the shit that I done seen, nigga)
Nigga, aw, uh, uh (On my mama, nigga, shit, uh)
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
I used to be the underdog, now, nigga, look at me
Police pull me over, they gon' try to throw the book at me (Ayy, ayy)
Got niggas scared to deal with me, they can see the crook in me
I'm fuckin' up the racks, I'm in the back, I'm with the strippers, boy
I got this shit up on my own, wasn't nobody to call (No)
You ain't even try to help me, but you 'posed to be my dog
Nigga, aw, uh, uh (On my mama, nigga, shit, uh)
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
I used to be the underdog, now, nigga, look at me
Police pull me over, they gon' try to throw the book at me (Ayy, ayy)
Got niggas scared to deal with me, they can see the crook in me
I'm fuckin' up the racks, I'm in the back, I'm with the strippers, boy
I got this shit up on my own, wasn't nobody to call (No)
You ain't even try to help me, but you 'posed to be my dog
They let my brother out the pen', he been gone for so long
Got my nephew, tryna show him how to work a cellphone
I just talk about the shit I live, put it on a beat
Cuz got rich and got killed on that same street
All these hoes playin' games, man, that shit bug me
I wanna tell my bitch to leave, but I know she love me
Now I'm gettin' rich just 'cause I be talkin' how I'm livin'
When you get the bullshit behind you, it's a good feelin'
I'ma let the money stack, I ain't got no time to play
Mama told me, "Come to church," I need to make some time to pray
Got my nephew, tryna show him how to work a cellphone
I just talk about the shit I live, put it on a beat
Cuz got rich and got killed on that same street
All these hoes playin' games, man, that shit bug me
I wanna tell my bitch to leave, but I know she love me
Now I'm gettin' rich just 'cause I be talkin' how I'm livin'
When you get the bullshit behind you, it's a good feelin'
I'ma let the money stack, I ain't got no time to play
Mama told me, "Come to church," I need to make some time to pray
I got one foot up in the streets, that won't never change
My lil' Spanish ho from Daytona, DayDay got them things
They try to pull me over, it's gon' be a long night
When I see them bright lights, shit, gon' hit some loud pipes (Ayy, ayy)
I just come back from Miami, I been tryna rap, hustle
Treat this shit just like the streets, I got this shit right off the muscle
If I can't get it right the first time, I can't even trip
Goin' harder 'cause I know these niggas hopin' that I slip
I got real niggas waitin' on this thug motivation
Keep poppin' big shit even though they hatin'
My lil' Spanish ho from Daytona, DayDay got them things
They try to pull me over, it's gon' be a long night
When I see them bright lights, shit, gon' hit some loud pipes (Ayy, ayy)
I just come back from Miami, I been tryna rap, hustle
Treat this shit just like the streets, I got this shit right off the muscle
If I can't get it right the first time, I can't even trip
Goin' harder 'cause I know these niggas hopin' that I slip
I got real niggas waitin' on this thug motivation
Keep poppin' big shit even though they hatin'
I been down South with the Cuban and the Haitian
Pocket, he a trap nigga, that ain't no debatin'
When I hear that money counter sound, make me feel good
When I seen a million dollars, moved my mama out the hood
They know I'ma get that money, that's some shit that I'ma do
Put a one up in that pot and watch me turn that bitch to two
Pocket, he a trap nigga, that ain't no debatin'
When I hear that money counter sound, make me feel good
When I seen a million dollars, moved my mama out the hood
They know I'ma get that money, that's some shit that I'ma do
Put a one up in that pot and watch me turn that bitch to two