[Verse 1: Kwesta]

Uh

I told my mother don't cry

This that shit that we been fighting for

She said don't worry you'll be Top 5

I looked at her and asked, "What for?"

You complaining that I'm never home

But keep me in your prayers and I'll never stray

I know they said your kid will never blow

But since you only taught me love I just let 'em hate

A plus when the devil tests

Defeat the evil that I ran into

I tried to tell them that I was the best

But I remember you told me that people hate the truth

So, should I keep it to myself ma?

Hell no, that would mean I'm undermining you

'Cause without any man's help ma

You turned a child into a star and I'm proud of you

[Chorus: Kwesta]

Bitch, I'm from K1 that's why the flow is harder

Momma prayed hard, I gotta go harder

Fuck what the fame brings, I'm tryna get paid, bitch

To all my haters, all I got to say is

Thanks for the motivation

Thanks for the motivation

Get your glass up, bitch, It's a celebration

I took all your hate and made it my motivation

[Verse 2: Reason]

(God Body take, let's go home)

Word

Have you ever heard of spyland?

Nyaope made it Thailand

Young lad smoking Taiwan till the highlands

And realize that the pain has never left like a right hand

Momma raised a wise man

I let the Lord architect my life and sent him all the right plans

I'm hoping that this rap can get me my land

So I can build a mansion with some doctors just for my dad

Write a bar aiming for my half a bar

Just because next to Khuli I feel like I'm half a star

He was here when I was learning how to write a song

Now we at the parking lot talking about, "We need to tour"

Lord, wondering why you took so long to respond to a call coming from the son of God

Took me all this time to afford these son of mars

Now I'm liable to have my own kicks like Jean-Claude

[Chorus: Kwesta]

Bitch, I'm from K1 that's why the flow is harder

Momma prayed hard, I gotta go harder

Fuck what the fame brings, I'm tryna get paid, bitch

To all my haters, all I got to say is

Thanks for the motivation

Thanks for the motivation

Get your glass up, bitch, It's a celebration

I took all your hate and made it my motivation

[Verse 3 : Kwesta]

(Now let me show you the reason for this quest-a {Kwesta}, sorry about that)

Uh, whassup whassup bashana bam

Mina? ntwana ndwadla kugcwala bantwana

Nina? shut the fuck up nge gama'lam

Ngoba kona uzo nyamalala

Kona uzo nya amagalale (Stipa)

It's the king till the flight lands, ekse

We gotta win baba goddamn (Damn It)

Yea the team's got the right plan

Now go get us the magazine and you might be the hype man

Tell your peers that we're a sick sight

We some cats that leave cats with more scratches than chick fights

And this might hurt a little

Swallow flows, burp a little

Heard a little of your work 'cause you just work a little

And we heard a little of your worth, you just worth a little

Little did you know your work makes us wanna murder a little

Rappers tryna spit, bet

Boy, it don't get better

We get dough to make sure cheese boys don't get cheddar

[Chorus: Kwesta]

Bitch, I'm from K1 that's why the flow is harder

Momma prayed hard, I gotta go harder

Fuck what the fame brings, I'm tryna get paid, bitch

To all my haters, all I got to say is

Thanks for the motivation

Thanks for the motivation

Get your glass up, bitch, It's a celebration

I took all your hate and made it my motivation

[Break: Reason, Kwesta]

God body take, let's go home

And I'm proud of you

[Chorus: Kwesta]

Bitch, I'm from K1 that's why the flow is harder

Momma prayed hard, I gotta go harder

Fuck what the fame brings, I'm tryna get paid, bitch

To all my haters, all I got to say is

Thanks for the motivation

Thanks for the motivation

Get your glass up, bitch, It's a celebration

I took all your hate and made it my motivation