
Money Motivated Rich the Factor (Ft. Paul Wall & Steve Yancy)
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[Verse 1: Rich the Factor]
It's money motivated, we motivate the money though
Ain't talking one, we can cultivate a hundred more
I know the [?]
For the low, we on the go, my team [?]
I'm tryna touch on a Wednesday, starting a frenzy
Jump out an all black sprinter, the vans are busy
Send me digits with the lights around the [?]
When they [?] I'm cut from a fabric
That these suckers ain't cut from, fuck one
[?] ticket on [?] tryna touch some
I hit Paul Wall, baby, it's never a maybe
We can still charge four for four and a baby
But you gotta want the whole thing, no game
Sipping on that Hеnny on the rocks in this cold game
We in this bitch [?] wе down in Houston
My niggas [?] distribution
Chickens fly when [?] wings, don't play with them things
I run a real [?] running my [?]
[?] on my jeans, my [?]
365 a year, we [?] the streets
[Chorus: Steve Yancy]
This shit is motivation
Yeah
Before I even walk out my house, you know what I'm about
Chasing down paper, no doubt
This shit is motivation
Yeah
Knowing when I need a little dough, know exactly where to go
Right back [?] before
It's money motivated, we motivate the money though
Ain't talking one, we can cultivate a hundred more
I know the [?]
For the low, we on the go, my team [?]
I'm tryna touch on a Wednesday, starting a frenzy
Jump out an all black sprinter, the vans are busy
Send me digits with the lights around the [?]
When they [?] I'm cut from a fabric
That these suckers ain't cut from, fuck one
[?] ticket on [?] tryna touch some
I hit Paul Wall, baby, it's never a maybe
We can still charge four for four and a baby
But you gotta want the whole thing, no game
Sipping on that Hеnny on the rocks in this cold game
We in this bitch [?] wе down in Houston
My niggas [?] distribution
Chickens fly when [?] wings, don't play with them things
I run a real [?] running my [?]
[?] on my jeans, my [?]
365 a year, we [?] the streets
[Chorus: Steve Yancy]
This shit is motivation
Yeah
Before I even walk out my house, you know what I'm about
Chasing down paper, no doubt
This shit is motivation
Yeah
Knowing when I need a little dough, know exactly where to go
Right back [?] before
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