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(Tre made this beat) (I came) Yeah, I'm for real A-n-d, and they won't love it, it's that thug motivation Right here, you know what am saying That real shit, that gangster shit you feel me Can't sell that bullshit to the thugs, nah man It's a new nigga in this bitch now for real turned up in this Aye fizzle turn that over Hit that light right there, yessir, both of 'em Aw shit, they done let me in the door They done gave your boy a chance now the youngin' finna blow It's a shame, finna put the game in a figure-four Youngin' fresh from off that bottom, talkin' straight from out the scroll And these days, I live the life of a movie star Remember goin' to school tellin' you I'd be a superstar But you didn't believe, 'cause I fell in love with B&E Breaking in them houses, snatchin' TVs down and flipping couches This for them who doubted, I just dropped the top on my new Audi Ma look at ya son and how he sprouted, 1.5 and countin' Don't need no accountant, don't need no help countin' mine Fired my accountant, don't need no help routin' mine We jumpin' out the gym, you ain't heard then go and ask a friend They know we gettin' it in, I just brought my momma a brand new Benz SongtexteMy girl pregnant with twins, look how God blessed me again Took so many losses, can't believe I finally get to win, yeah And nobody told me the road would be easy I can't believe, made it this far My own life, I've been workin' so hard This that scrape the drop in the pot shit Crack rock shit, stand back and watch that lock 'jit (yeah) This a quarter brick, this another piece This right here is all a nigga need to get on his feet, yeah (yeah) Yeah, thug motivation, thug motivation This that scrape the drop in the pot shit Crack rock shit, stand back and watch that lock 'jit This a quarter brick, this another piece This right here is all a nigga need to get on his feet, yeah (And nobody told me the road would be easy I can't believe I made it this far My own life, I've been workin' so hard, yeah) Aus Songtexte Mania