Ulterior Motives

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey (Ray just went crazy on this) [Verse 1] Life changed in a blink, and it fucked me up mentally Really need therapy, this shit slowly killin' me Shit so embarassing, how many pills I chew a week How I pain with made-man medicine ain't prescribed to me, huh We was born with PTSD Been at war since the early teens We was damn near underage Marines Y'all victimized by violence, power, and greed Picked up the pistol and shot down my football dreams Ain't no killer, but where I'm from, you could wolf a sheep And if they smell the fear on you, it's eat еat And I ain't never been hungry Mama Bands really did hеr best raisin' me But I ain't feel right askin' her for money And my big brother like my pops basically Still to the day, he ain't never turned his back on me We've been humble waitin' on our time patiently It's fucked up we kinda knew the feds was comin' I got lucky ain't nobody write a statement on me But a nigga I thought family was an informant Wanna expose him, but he might do his thing on me A lot of niggas y'all be praisin' really be workin' The streets fucked up for eternity These young niggas on the 'Gram speakin' on murder Ain't nobody genuine, they all got secret motives Nigga bein' generous They think that they gettin' over, so I'm really curious Think I'm a ho or somethin'? (Huh?) 'Cause when it get serious, somebody gettin' smoked or somethin' Hey, ain't nobody genuine, they all got ulterior motives Hey Ain't nobody genuine, that's why I'm still antisocial (No fakin') I don't want no rap friends 'cause you bitch-ass niggas too emotional (Fakin') These niggas don't like Bands 'Cause he ain't really sociable (Fakin', nigga) Fuck a rap nigga bitch like you 'posed to do (Like you supposed to do) Then upload the flick for promotional These rap niggas so emotional (Bitch) Quit playin' over here, lil' nigga, I'ma— Quit playin' over here, you know we gon' shoot No fakin' I ain't with the other side Don't let them niggas lie to you Don't let them niggas lie to you