Mas Plata

Uh, aye

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Aye, migo gon' take a whole lot more than just puttin' some lil' shit together

Who I trust in this world, ****? No one but me

I'm the one that put this shit together

Migo down, keep it P, ****, won't keep a bitch

Hold me down or we can't live together, uh (Migo)

Aye, migo used to board up the window when shit got colder

My OG was a real-ass hustler but still came home most times not sober

I went and turned to the man of the house

Had to bring home the bread when a **** got older

The first migo wanna play with us

****, shoot up this bitch, now the whole shit over

I used to scale up the grams in the bathroom

And bag up the shit then put racks in the sofa

The migo ballin' and hop out the Rover

Used to be broke, **** hopped out the hooptie

Swingin' my door, all you hearin' is Boosie

I walked out the spot with my Glock wearin' Gucci

Got my first gun when you listen to Uzi

You pullin' shit out, then you best better use it

The first thing I went and did when I went got the whip

Had to bend the corner with my brother

I'm turnt up, bitch, ****, just crashed the whip

Man, this shit ain't nothin', I just got another

Migo, I pour up the drink in the pop

****, crush up the Perc and I watch it change colors

How the fuck **** switch up on the gang?

It's something wrong with the game if we came out the gutter

Money talk, migo, I been gettin' paid

If you ain't gettin' nothin', then go get somethin'

You ain't never walk in the club with no bread in your pocket

You broke, then it ain't no fun

You hustle all day and it ain't no funds

My Glock hold ten and my Drac hold fifty

You ain't talking money, then, bitch, don't hit me

I walk in the club, brought the whole hood with me

Migo stuck in a box, yellin out, "Come get me," aye

Pero así, poco a poco, tienes que salir adelante

Tienes que salir adelante y tienes que aprender

A ver de qué cuero salen más correas

Porque el que tira el primer trancazo, tira dos veces también

Y así es la vida, hay que estar ajustado

Hay que estar listo

Para lo que venga

Migo

Migo World (Yeah)

When I say "dale," that clip gon' empty

You ain't gettin' rich if you ain't a lil' risky

It ain't just on me, lil' bitch, it's in me

Two things I won't do is go broke or settle

Plug know what I do, so he sendin' the extra

I keep buying watches, my time is precious

I ain't saying nada, but they get the message

City gettin' hot, go to sleep with a weapon

A Drac by my side like Street Mob Records

It's too much money for folks to be jealous

They all want your spot, but can't handle that pressure

All of this migo shit, we the influence

Lil' Mexico beat up the pot, but this fast money tricky

They tell me, "Just stick to producing"

You know a quicker way out, then let's do it

Wake up, then hustle, I rather chill later

Can't pick up no calls unless it's about paper

I'm in the hood in a Benz rocking shit you ain't heard

Overseas where my garments was layered

I'm gettin' money but still misbehaving

You stupid to think I ain't put some away

My partna been itchin' to put some away

Mask up on a lick, they don't know who to blame, uh

Runnin' drills and prayin' for peace, I'm twisted

But this lifestyle fit me (Yeah)

And when you this lit, you don't care who the littest

'Cause that shit be bad for business

OGs look up to me and it's mutual respect

Since a youngin', I handled shit different

You do as I say and then everyone's safe

Boy, you better step to that rhythm

Cartier frames, it cost just to look at me, ****

So watch where you stare

Mama, you know it's a shoebox right under the mattress

In case I get thrown in that cell

Just like my granny, we serve that docena

But baby, don't ask me no thing about 12

Real life boss, I really won't sign to no label

I'll fuck around and sign to myself, Slum

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