Icewear Vezzo - Ghetto Motivation lyrics

Oh, it's yeah
Oh, it's a Reddi beat
Every man plays his own role
And it, and everything start with the leader
I'm a good leader
So I got good people that follow
You know what I'm sayin'? It's simple
If you can, you can only be like a
Nigga that's runnin' your crew
(Iced Up Records, what?)
If you got a robbin' ass boss
Then you gon' be a robbin' ass crew (What?)
If you got a real boss who know how to
Sacrifice and take the bad
Along with the good
And show his crew, you know, how to be men
Then this what you get
Everybody shinin' like new money (What?)
It ain't no other gang like this in the world
(What? Ugh)

You only strong as your boss is
(As your boss is) this nigga daddy was a cop
Like Rick Ross kids (Nigga's a cop)
Drank sippin'
Show these niggas what that sauce is
(Drank God)
Pull up in that Wraith and Rollie
Out just to talk shit (Woo)
I ran it up, a quarter ticket, nigga
All slips (All hundreds)
What's that stankin' in my pocket?
That's that dog shit (That's that dog shit)
IUR sit on that Cuban, now it's frostbit
(What?) i'm on boss shit
'nother level when that gnaw hit
Ghetto Boyz, we gon' do it like Meechy did
(For real) and I jumped off the porch
Early like GiGi did (Rest in peace)
Watch they eight turn into
Smoke like RiRi did (Smoke)
Look at my wrist, fuck around
Go blind like GT did (Ugh)
Niggas know what tip we on
Ain't gotta ask the price (Nigga)
Every chain that I got on came with sacrifice
(Sacrifice) i come from the pill era
Wasn't no rappers swipin' (Ugh)
You told when you was on that road
You a rat with license (Bitch) , ugh

We gon' try some new things
But we gon' stick to the script
We ain't tryna rewrite the book
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
'Cause a lot of things that
Everybody's doin' down there, we really
You know, we was the ones that originated
It in the first place
So we gon' stick to the script
They'll leave our style alone 'fore
We leave it alone
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, what? yeah

I was a drank baby before the deal
(Drank God)
I was sellin' niggas cut way before a seal
(Facts) y'all was out here sellin' records
We was rollin' pills
First drankman in the city
Niggas know the real (Know the real)
Bitch, shout out the niggas
Out there movin' blow (yeah)
Niggas stackin' up that shit until
They crew went ghost
(Until they crew went ghost)
A couple niggas done got dropped
Tryna do the most (Bah)
Now he dodgin' bullets
Lookin' like he tryna do the woah (Woo)
I was in that one house
Cookin' pints on the stove (Real)
I ain't talkin' 'bout myself
I put ice on the road (Ice)
We was out there in the field
Had to fight to get on
Same niggas wouldn't sell me work want
A price for a song (Fuck 'em)

Oh, it's oh, it's a Reddi beat