Money Motives by Xena Lyrics
[Intro]
Ha Ha
Yo Miguel run the next beat you got this
Ha, Woo, Woo
BSE
Xena, aye
[Hook]
I flip all the money I get
Make all the money I can
My shooter kept it on the belt
On the hush don't tell
Why mans talking that shit
Man I be stealing your bih
Made money look what I did
Like Tyson I come with the hits
Jab jab jab hit on your face
Shawties they lining up for a taste
Every week I be double the pay
You don't want trouble stay out the way
[Verse]
All that I see is progression
My name in your mouth mentions
Making a deal with no tensions
Reaching the studio at seven (x2)
Make it big with my bredgerins
Stay humble count my blessings
Change my moves keep em guessing
Shawty she run like a lake
Think he can like I'm Drake
I can't fuck with no fakes
Do you know what this shit takes
What this shit takes
Running it back pressing no brakes
Cartier vision throwing some shade
Cash day I love getting paid
[Interlude: Frank Lopez from Scarface]
Remember I told you when you started
The guys who last in this business
Are the guys who fly straight, low-key, quiet
And the guys who want it all
[Hook]
I flip all the money I get
Make all the money I can
My shooter kept it on the belt
On the hush don't tell
Why mans talking that shit
Man I be stealing your bih
Made money look what I did
Like Tyson I come with the hits
Jab jab jab hit on your face
Shawties they lining up for a taste
Every week I be double the pay
You don't want trouble stay out the way
Ha Ha
Yo Miguel run the next beat you got this
Ha, Woo, Woo
BSE
Xena, aye
[Hook]
I flip all the money I get
Make all the money I can
My shooter kept it on the belt
On the hush don't tell
Why mans talking that shit
Man I be stealing your bih
Made money look what I did
Like Tyson I come with the hits
Jab jab jab hit on your face
Shawties they lining up for a taste
Every week I be double the pay
You don't want trouble stay out the way
[Verse]
All that I see is progression
My name in your mouth mentions
Making a deal with no tensions
Reaching the studio at seven (x2)
Make it big with my bredgerins
Stay humble count my blessings
Change my moves keep em guessing
Shawty she run like a lake
Think he can like I'm Drake
I can't fuck with no fakes
Do you know what this shit takes
What this shit takes
Running it back pressing no brakes
Cartier vision throwing some shade
Cash day I love getting paid
[Interlude: Frank Lopez from Scarface]
Remember I told you when you started
The guys who last in this business
Are the guys who fly straight, low-key, quiet
And the guys who want it all
[Hook]
I flip all the money I get
Make all the money I can
My shooter kept it on the belt
On the hush don't tell
Why mans talking that shit
Man I be stealing your bih
Made money look what I did
Like Tyson I come with the hits
Jab jab jab hit on your face
Shawties they lining up for a taste
Every week I be double the pay
You don't want trouble stay out the way