Killa Kyleon
The Motive
[Verse 1: Emilio Rojas]
They didn’t think we would get this far
Hell nah, most fall up against those odds
As a youngin’, I was coming up with nothing
In the middle of a place there ain’t been no stars
Aw, you gon’ have to pardon us because we made it seen
With all the sparklers and all the bottle girls
And the bartenders ain’t serving y’all because they all with us
They like: “Damn, god damn, god damn he fly
She can’t feel her face, she screaming, aw god damn she high
People I grew up with mad ‘cause we just pass them by
Got them feeling like they Tito straight from out the Jackson Five”
Uptown in the fresh Bred 1’s
Hands out, begging me to lend them funds
Begging me to get ‘em on the list plus one
But I put ‘em in a line like Tetris, ugh
Y’all know who the best is, send your girl around me
That’s a death wish ‘cause I kill that pussy
And have y’all paying respect, this E to the M-I-L-I-O
On the same block where they never tell 5-O
Ain’t nobody talk, everybody know when we chase fast money
And we still drive slow, to hell with rules, I ain’t never go to class
And to hell with school, if you ain’t educating yourself
That means you learning someone else’s truth
In the back, everybody on me
Room full of strangers, everybody know me
I don’t blame ‘em, I’m the one and fucking only
If a motherfucker telling you they love me, then they owe me