Rich Kidd
Money Be the Motive
[Verse 1: Stevie Bucks]
And when it comes to raps you know you have to feel me
Say the good die young, so they have to kill me
And imagine if my dukes day after pilled me
But I’m still going to die when the pastor kill me
Ok, back to the facts how the cash appeal me
Got a lot of bad habits but the hash will heal me
Got a lot of bad habits cause the cash appeal me
And its money over everything, the cash will kill me
And who, Stevie Bucks be that kid on the corner
And my life got me ducking jail time at the corner
And I’m at a point in my life, first class if you try to diss me
I think your bitch Judas, why she never kiss me
I’m like a waitress, stay getting tipsy
Get the blunt split, lick, twist turn hippy
Got the work, sit bag, then turn filthy
Got your bitch, on my dick like the fifth (what)
Got your bitch on my dick like the fifth (n***a)
Got your bitch on my dick like the fifth (what)
Got your bitch on my dick like the fifth (n***a)
Got your bitch on my dick like the fifth (what)


[Hook: Stevie Bucks]
Money be the motive
All my n***as know this (x7)
Money be the motive

[Verse 2: Stevie Bucks]
Ok, money be the motive and all my n***as know this
If you fuck around you get aired like showbiz
I think my biggest foe is just not staying focused
I got it off the streets where the beans and the dope is
Police dressed as smokers
Trying to zoom in focus
Fuck it if I’m lucky get my change and say fuck it though
Trust it though
Back to the game, how she tried to fuck me
But I got brains, while the feds never sucked me
And I got Polo's like the kids playing rugby
And I bought that off this lady she was ugly
And I got that off my n***a cause he love me
I just hope, when I die, that they still thinking of me
Forever (Get live, get paper, get live)

[Hook: Stevie Bucks]