E-40

E-40 - Money Motivated feat. Too Short lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread

All the hoe ass niggas hate it

they wish that I was dead

I'm money motivated, I'm all about my bread

All the hoe ass niggas hate it

they wish that I was dead

Now I done did some good things and bad things with my life

but the good things outweight the bad things

flipped the coin and I rolled the fucking dice

forgive me god for serving dope fiends

I just set back in my life, I was low in my ends

but guess what, god reached out and touched me again

the dope game up, start doing what I do best

beside hustling and sex, rapping was the next

I knew I was it, I knew I can spit

More family more fetty than selling them bricks, plus it's legit

i'm sharp like machete, my Chevy is heavy, watch me dip

if you stay ready, ain't gotta get ready, extended clip

Dig this, like a devil and anthrophology,

seeing other niggas get money, inspires me

I'm not a hater, I'm a money motivator

If you can't beat em, join em

we can all get paid

[Hook]

we grew up on too short, selling dope on the corner, smoking newports

tryina stack cause you dreaming, og's know exaclty what I mean, we ain't seen em

it's a blessing if you still around, ain't gotta sell coke, we still getting down

a real hustler, always gets dope

and broke niggas don't always be broke

you better sit where you fit

you gettin away, you get hit with a clip

fuck around and get sent to the pen

so much time we never see him again

I'm out here on one, been grinding for years, I got a long run

and all the fucks that gave up, fuck them

cause this is what I am

[Hook]

I ain't got no time for no haters

I'm just out here on the grind getting paper

I ain't got no time for no haters

I'm just out here on the grind getting paper

In and out of the traffic, commute

If it ain't about no loot, then it's minute,

You can catch me in a hoodie or in a suit

I might be in a Sedan or a coupe

I got a question to ask the government, why?

there's more youngsters in juvy than it is in junior high

i got a suggestion for my brethren, try

work now, rest when you die

the truth is amazing, we all out here acting like we crazy

brain wash tryina kill each other

get together, we can make a million dollars

would you kill a nigga cause you know you part of

or get money like short dawg and 40

boy you wanna get in the streets and make the grip

just look in the mirror and say this

[Hook]

I ain't got no time for no haters

I'm just out here on the grind getting paper

I ain't got no time for no haters

I'm just out here on the grind getting paper.

Thanks to ash for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to gordie for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Day'Warren for correcting these lyrics

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