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Wilfred Collado
Wilfred Collado
Songwriter
Sebastian Aramis Estevez
Sebastian Aramis Estevez
Songwriter
David Russell
David Russell
Songwriter
Cristian Josue Pinales
Cristian Josue Pinales
Songwriter

Lyrics

Just give me a bag I'll make you a milli I promise I'll do it myself I'm setting the bar so high you can't even reach over the shelf You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I wouldn't fail You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I would prevail They was towing them toolies I was riding with my foolies We was making a movies regardless of traffic we moving yeah I came up from the south side hop in the coupe with the frog eyes I came up with the same guys undefined you know it's mob ties Rock UNDF we made a plan and then we dropped it Yeah Had to pay my dues to get some back and spilt the profit Yeah Lost a couple friends just like my sins they are all forgotten Yeah Cause they started folding like them blue bills in my wallet Yeah Okay Can't complain winning comes with pain I've been through it They don't understand for me to die is gain I ain't loosing I was so so proud when I went down with the gang we spinned it all around And came back with a win Undefined my dawgs We done came to far They been trynna push us off but I know we raw We can do it all why they trying to take us off Cause they just want to see us fall Just give me a bag I'll make you a milli I promise I'll do it myself I'm setting the bar so high you can't even reach over the shelf You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I wouldn't fail You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I would prevail They was towing them toolies I was riding with my foolies We was making a movies regardless of traffic we moving yeah I came up from the south side hop in the coupe with the frog eyes I came up with the same guys undefined you know it's mob ties I almost got signed I don't need a deal I promise I'll do it myself I came from the bottom you know I ain't tripping I promise I'm earning my belt I never slipped nor fell hey I never quit nor bail hey Promise I'm killing these rappers I'm just not killing myself hey Uh, I gotta stick to the plans I'ma start counting these bands I'ma just pull up in a Benz Don't need no label advance hey No I don't care bout your mans or nothing that you haters think that you can say I'm doing my money dance and I got mob ties all in the fam hey I got mob ties all in the fam hey You got a problem with me you gotta go head and speak to the man hey Know I got somewhere to be, I got a condo in Miami Wxlf hitting up me cause I got the best features in the land hey Just give me a bag I'll make you a milli I promise I'll do it myself I'm setting the bar so high you can't even reach over the shelf You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I wouldn't fail You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I would prevail They was towing them toolies I was riding with my foolies We was making a movies regardless of traffic we moving yeah I came up from the south side hop in the coupe with the frog eyes I came up with the same guys undefined you know it's mob ties Just give me a bag I'll make you a milli I promise I'll do it myself I'm setting the bar so high you can't even reach over the shelf You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I wouldn't fail You don't know what I dealt with dawg I Was praying that I would prevail
Writer(s): Paul Omar Elkan Agyei, Sebastian Estevez, Wilfred Collado, Cristian Josue Pinales, Anthony Carballo, David Laron Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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