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Baby Money - Motivational Purposes Lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (Okay, KMoney)
Go
The biggest
Three (Sosa)

[Verse 1]
Push up, stick in the dark where I've been trappin' like a caveman (Tall)
Dipped from the narcs, but I'm still tryna duck the raid vans
Don't shake hands, my plays dead, but once that plane land
Open up the box, smell the bag, watch me Blade Dance (Get up)
Don't call it stuntin', nigga, call it motivation (Mhm)
Sometimes I put it in they face 'cause I know they hatin'
I had to pay an extra price 'cause it's overweightin'
When out there and copped myself, I'm drivin' on the Golden Gate (Get them bags)
Cop a hundred pack and leave, nigga, hold the shake (I'm gone)
You think you ballin' on me? Nigga, no, you ain't
Meet me at Walnut Creek, bro, I know the state
Play with me, I get on feet, boy, the soldier way
Why these niggas mad at me? (Why?) I pull up Caddy V (Skrrt)
She jump in the back seat, I fuck her, put her ass to sleep
I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, Master P, this somethin' brodie had to see
I do hundred bags a week, we used to split a bag apiece
If they with you, they your brothers, ain't no friends (That's a fact)
I'm off three Perc' 10s and it ain't 10
I keep it in the streets, they like to keep it on the 'Gram (Woah)
They hidin' from the beef, I put my people on his man
Wanna start livin' like a man? Then put your pride aside (Yeah)
Should've been riding with that fin, it's a homicide (He gone)
Who gon' tie them boots up when it's time to ride? (Time to ride)
Niggas start gettin' dropped the day I seen my mama cry
[Chorus]
I don't trust these niggas, no, I don't trust 'em (Not at all)
I don't trust these bitches, no, I don't trust 'em (Not at all)
I don't trust these niggas, no, I don't trust 'em (Nope)
I don't trust these bitches, no, I don't trust 'em

[Verse 2]
Swear I got a Draco in my book bag, Glocky by my stomach (Oh, we rollin')
Why you paranoid at everything? Bitch, I'm gettin' money
Seen some niggas that was kingpins turn into some junkies
Seen the smartest nigga in the class turn into a dummy
Get what you need, it ain't nothin', got the cheese, I ain't frontin'
Take a bitch from the US overseas to London
She gon' fly the work back and I'ma oversee the money
They hear the engine 'round the corner, bro, I know you see me comin'
I'm a big dog, I can't let no nigga sit behind me, yeah
Got these scars as a kid, my hood wicked and it's grimy
I'm on the block on all ten with a pistol, come and find me
I bet I be the last nigga standin'
I tell these niggas (That's a motherfuckin' fact)

[Chorus]
I don't trust these niggas, bro, I don't trust 'em (Not at all)
I don't trust these bitches, no, I don't trust 'em (Not at all)
I don't trust these niggas, no, I don't trust 'em (No, I don't trust nobody but gang members)
I don't trust these bitches, no, I don't trust 'em
[Outro]
I don't trust these niggas, no, I don't trust 'em
I don't trust these bitches, no, I don't trust 'em (Not at all)
I don't trust these niggas, no, I don't trust 'em
I got a Draco in my book bag, Glocky by my stomach
Why you paranoid at everything? Bitch, I'm gettin' money
Uh, uh, uh
Bitch, I'm gettin' money