Project Youngin - Thug Motivation lyrics

You can’t tell me ’bout my struggles, lil’ n***a You wasn’t livin’ how I was livin’ in them trenches I’m talkin’ about when them hallways was pissed Anything for a dollar, hustle hard just to get it Never met my daddy, mama struggled Motivated me to hit that kitchen Jumped off the porch, then I dove in All these n***as wanna rap about using the d** This that thug motivation, turn on the stove then I’ma serve ’em all, ’bout that money ain’t no love Don’t let this light skin fool you, really came out the gutter n***as served my auntie, so I don’t give a f**k ’bout your mother I hit that block and had to go and get down harder way Couldn’t give that hard away This how I was eatin’, thuggin’ hard like Tommy Egan For that money, wasn’t no sleepin’, want all the beef up in the vegan What’s with all these rappers gettin’ that money, now they feelin’ depressed? Is it the d** I’ve been chasing this dream so long Bust my a*s, spent a lot of cash Mama put me out, motivated me, go and get that bag I’m coming for everything I deserve Grinding even harder, for the, for the s**t I never had You can’t tell me ’bout my struggles, lil’ n***a You wasn’t livin’ how I was livin’ in them trenches I’m talkin’ about when them hallways was pissed Anything for a dollar, hustle hard just to get it Never met my daddy, mama struggled Motivated me to hit that kitchen Jumped off the porch, then I dove in All these n***as wanna rap about using the d** This that thug motivation, turn on the stove then I’ma serve ’em all, ’bout that money ain’t no love This that baking soda odor, b***h, I’m back on the stove Mitch done ran out of baggies, gotta go get some more This that only time you flex up on my block when you stole it This that serve your uncle auntie s**t ’cause everybody smokin’ I stayed down up on that block, I had to get it Used to sleep up on that block, I watch you leave, I come up in it I been down my whole life, they ain’t surprised that I’m winnin’ I used to be stealin’, now I’m worth a couple million Had to cut them snakes up out my circle, them n***as wasn’t with me Sold crack in every hood I been in, always had it with me Gotta put that paper up, I’m talkin’ stackin’ every penny And don’t you never forget it that the money is the mission You can’t tell me ’bout my struggles, lil’ n***a You wasn’t livin’ how I was livin’ in them trenches I’m talkin’ about when them hallways was pissed Anything for a dollar, hustle hard just to get it Never met my daddy, mama struggled Motivated me to hit that kitchen Jumped off the porch, then I dove in All these n***as wanna rap about using the d** This that thug motivation, turn on the stove then I’ma serve ’em all, ’bout that money ain’t no love This call is from a federal prison Ayy, man, I’m down right now but I’ll be back soon Can’t hold me down forever Got a free date, for my brother Project Youngin, man Can’t tell him nothin’, man, unstoppable Grind don’t stop, can’t nobody grind harder than him, man He bred with it Ayy, free my brother out that can, man Free Chauncey, n***a Free my motherf**in’ manager, b***h Yeah, when I hang up, it’s over with You can’t call back for an hour, this ain’t like the county These minutes like gold