Money is the motive, nigga
Let's go
Money is the motive
Money is the motive
Money is the motive, nigga
Let's go
Money is the motive
All I need is ganja
That's the one thing I can't live without
I be smokin' papers, makin' paper
From the Southside, that's where I reside
Niggas talk that shit and then we ride
Then them boys gon' pull up
Make them lights flash like it's camera time
We watch
You hit the ground
That's the sound of justice
When I filled your body with 12 rounds
His soul ain't goin' up, his soul is goin' down
Bitch
I don't give a f*ck
If your whole family wanna hate me now
I'm bout my paper
Tryin' to get rich in this bitch
Like my palms got an itch
It's the only thing I think about
Is money in my hand
I don't care about what you sayin
I'm tryin to devise a plan
It's the only thing I think about
F*ck these bitches, I'm just tryin' to get these riches
Dodgin' f*ckin' snitches
Tryin' to learn these glitches
It's the only thing I think about
F*ck these problems, I'm just tryin' to make a comma
So I can resolve them
F*ck my baby mama
Because money is the motive
Money is the motive
It's the only thing I think about
Wake up in the mornin
Only thing I'm chasin' is the clout
Money is the motive
It's the only thing I think about
Wake up in the mornin
Only thing I'm chasin' is the clout
Money is the motive
It's the only thing I think about
Wake up in the mornin
Only thing I'm chasin' is the clout
Money is the motive
It's the only thing I think about
Wake up in the mornin
Only thing I'm chasin' is the clout
Money is the motive
It's the only thing I think about