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Frank Muller, put one, two to medulla Habla, gun dada, there is hotter I'm so in love witcha girl, it's just 'bout her I'm havin' fun her, you better come get her I fuck her face, one on her concealer And make another girl it off, I'ma dumb nigga Since a young nigga, been a made man My come with fat ass and a spray tan Spend a whole bag, run up more I won a 100k shootin' 10 to 4 poker, put the sack up, go all in Lose, double down, win, go to If you win big, the risk gotta be high them bad bitches all on your dick, you gotta be fly Yeah, he but he not a T.I., I will be damned Watch him do designer drugs by the gram, get what they for Life be action but don't nothin' distract from the cash flow Dope boy fashion, avoid fuck boys, hate 'em with a I'm gettin' money A dick all a bitch got coming, yeah
All I is more & more (aha) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going Do it all against the odds, baby, lord Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You what this is) Hunnid (Yeah) All I know is more & (aha) (Wassup) to the grave 'fore I'm going broke (Tip, I got you, nigga) Do it all against the odds, baby, lord Puttin' on, homie, what I was born for (You, know what this is) bands
Dope boy, bitch I got to say it again It's the king and the don, you gotta play it Drop the top, lace boots up, grab your scale All you see are triples E's like you're weighin' a See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't to tell Flex, made that yellow butter, it ain't hard to rounds up on my hip, make it hard to walk (damn) Caller from a private number, make it to stalk the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made Left the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so And she to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed dippin' in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh
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All I know is get this and the respect Fly the family Atlanta to Hawaii and back Why would you act slow? No, I'm not an Get your ass blown smooth off for doin' too Had it with the other nigga was tryna move up It is what is, ain't no way to a do-up Better know that we was selling crack we blew up Was trappin', knew us And then the mill' Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel Just heard Urban Legend the day and it still bang Get a (get it) Make it double, some weight, you need some bigger muscles (you need it) Finesse the plan, then work your way throughout the Tryin' not to a sucka, that's a hard job (ya dig) But I'ma still try my hand with a car Boy, I've been getting it out the mud since 14, it do what it does True trap
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Some and some more is all I know, man You what I mean? Big-big shit for a long time, you understand that? Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we win then we don't eat, you understand? Yeah, yeah, while we spit is what we do all day, man I mean, try to be as I can be But truth be told, none of you can't fuck with me, you understand that? It's the motherfuckin' king, Come hell or water, accept no substitution solid all the way through it Fuck what a got to say I did, can nobody undo Build this shit my bare hands, man Bare to the greatness upon you This is the Trap