Turn me up, Sly
I know I'm a young nigga, but I give the hood motivation
Swear to God, I came a long way from the basement
I seen niggas laying on that pavement
Had to chase my dreams, I got tired of waiting
I know I got shit I gotta heal from
Ever wonder where your next meal from
We ain't have no money for no J's, we used to steal them
If I ever see my opp, you know I gotta kill him
I can't be around no fake niggas, I don't feel them
I just got a call from my mama
Just killed my big brother, my big cousin
She hurt for real
Gotta keep close to the ones you love, man
You can't heal my pain, I was dancing in the rain
I had blood on my clothes
Shit ain't been the same, hoping that it change
I know not to give my love to these hoes
Gotta leave a stain, aiming for his brain
I know niggas die what they pour
Catch him at a red light, go
Can't believe they really took my bro
Life a dangerous game, I swear to God that bitch a hoe
You can't trust your friends, they quick to get a low
Tell my mama she get what she want
I just gotta blow first
Long live Connie
Long live Mama Love
Long live Uncle Jay
And I appeal to all my father's sons and daughters
I'm on my ass, so I left and went to Granny House
We was dead broke, we could even buy none from the candy house
I ain't really have shit, I was wearing Dre hand-me-downs
She ain't wanna f*ck me way back then, but she let me now
Here for a hundred thousand, now they all love me now
Motherf*ckers who ain't even see the vision, trying to come around
Better think twice before you play, we'll bring them choppers out
Niggas taxing for the lows, f*ck it, we gon' shop around
Bitches tapping in, cause they see a nigga up now
Couple niggas changed, I don't know who to trust now
Everyday up in these trenches, niggas getting gunned down
Table's turned, bitches wanna f*ck, I don't even wanna f*ck now
I know I'm a young nigga, but I give to hood motivation
Swear to God, I came a long way from the basement
I seen niggas laying on that pavement
Had to chase my dreams, I got tired of waiting
I know I got shit I gotta heal from
Ever wonder where your next meal from
We ain't have no money for no J's, we used to steal them
If I ever see my opp, you know I gotta kill him
I can't be around no fake niggas, I don't feel them
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1vezzy - Hood Motivation (feat. D3) Lyrics
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Turn me up, Sly
I know I'm a young nigga, but I give the hood motivation
Swear to God, I came a long way from the basement
I seen niggas laying on that pavement
Had to chase my dreams, I got tired of waiting
I know I got shit I gotta heal from
Ever wonder where your next meal from
We ain't have no money for no J's, we used to steal them
If I ever see my opp, you know I gotta kill him
I can't be around no fake niggas, I don't feel them
I just got a call from my mama
Just killed my big brother, my big cousin
She hurt for real
Gotta keep close to the ones you love, man
You can't heal my pain, I was dancing in the rain
I had blood on my clothes
Shit ain't been the same, hoping that it change
I know not to give my love to these hoes
Gotta leave a stain, aiming for his brain
I know niggas die what they pour
Catch him at a red light, go
Can't believe they really took my bro
Life a dangerous game, I swear to God that bitch a hoe
You can't trust your friends, they quick to get a low
Tell my mama she get what she want
I just gotta blow first
Long live Connie
Long live Mama Love
Long live Uncle Jay
And I appeal to all my father's sons and daughters
I'm on my ass, so I left and went to Granny House
We was dead broke, we could even buy none from the candy house
I ain't really have shit, I was wearing Dre hand-me-downs
She ain't wanna f*ck me way back then, but she let me now
Here for a hundred thousand, now they all love me now
Motherf*ckers who ain't even see the vision, trying to come around
Better think twice before you play, we'll bring them choppers out
Niggas taxing for the lows, f*ck it, we gon' shop around
Bitches tapping in, cause they see a nigga up now
Couple niggas changed, I don't know who to trust now
Everyday up in these trenches, niggas getting gunned down
Table's turned, bitches wanna f*ck, I don't even wanna f*ck now
I know I'm a young nigga, but I give to hood motivation
Swear to God, I came a long way from the basement
I seen niggas laying on that pavement
Had to chase my dreams, I got tired of waiting
I know I got shit I gotta heal from
Ever wonder where your next meal from
We ain't have no money for no J's, we used to steal them
If I ever see my opp, you know I gotta kill him
I can't be around no fake niggas, I don't feel them
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I know I'm a young nigga, but I give the hood motivation
Swear to God, I came a long way from the basement
I seen niggas laying on that pavement
Had to chase my dreams, I got tired of waiting
I know I got shit I gotta heal from
Ever wonder where your next meal from
We ain't have no money for no J's, we used to steal them
If I ever see my opp, you know I gotta kill him
I can't be around no fake niggas, I don't feel them
I just got a call from my mama
Just killed my big brother, my big cousin
She hurt for real
Gotta keep close to the ones you love, man
You can't heal my pain, I was dancing in the rain
I had blood on my clothes
Shit ain't been the same, hoping that it change
I know not to give my love to these hoes
Gotta leave a stain, aiming for his brain
I know niggas die what they pour
Catch him at a red light, go
Can't believe they really took my bro
Life a dangerous game, I swear to God that bitch a hoe
You can't trust your friends, they quick to get a low
Tell my mama she get what she want
I just gotta blow first
Long live Connie
Long live Mama Love
Long live Uncle Jay
And I appeal to all my father's sons and daughters
I'm on my ass, so I left and went to Granny House
We was dead broke, we could even buy none from the candy house
I ain't really have shit, I was wearing Dre hand-me-downs
She ain't wanna f*ck me way back then, but she let me now
Here for a hundred thousand, now they all love me now
Motherf*ckers who ain't even see the vision, trying to come around
Better think twice before you play, we'll bring them choppers out
Niggas taxing for the lows, f*ck it, we gon' shop around
Bitches tapping in, cause they see a nigga up now
Couple niggas changed, I don't know who to trust now
Everyday up in these trenches, niggas getting gunned down
Table's turned, bitches wanna f*ck, I don't even wanna f*ck now
I know I'm a young nigga, but I give to hood motivation
Swear to God, I came a long way from the basement
I seen niggas laying on that pavement
Had to chase my dreams, I got tired of waiting
I know I got shit I gotta heal from
Ever wonder where your next meal from
We ain't have no money for no J's, we used to steal them
If I ever see my opp, you know I gotta kill him
I can't be around no fake niggas, I don't feel them
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Writer: Luis Febres
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid