"Mas Plata" lyrics

(Bashfortheworld)

Ayy migo its gon take a whole lot more then just putting some lil shit together
Who I trust in this world, nigga no one but me I'm the one that put this shit together
Migo down, keep a p, nigga won't keep a bitch to hold me down no we cant live together
Ayy migo use to board up the windows when shit got colder
My og was a real ass hustla but still came home most time not sober
I went and turned to the man of the house had to bring home the bread when a nigga got older
The first migo wanna play with us nigga shoot up this bitch now the whole shit over
I use to scale up the grams in the bathroom and bag up the shit then put racks in the sofa
Migo ballin' and hop the rover, use to be broke niggas hopped out the whoopty
Swaggin' my door all you hearing 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 ma brother
I'm turnt up bitch nigga just crashed the whip man this shit ain't nothing I just got another
Migo I pour up the drank in the pot nigga crush up the perk and I watch it change colors
How the fuck niggas switch up on the gang it's some wrong with the game if we came out the gutter
Money talk migo I been gettin' pape if you ain't gettin' nothing then go get some
You ain't never walk in the club with no bread in yo pockets you broke then it ain't no fun
You hustle all day and it ain't no funds
My glock hold 10 and my drac hold 50
You ain't talkin' money then bitch don't hit me
I walk in the club got the whole hood with me
Migo stuck in the box yellin' out come get me

When I say dolly that clip gon empty
You ain't getting rich if you ain't a lil risky
It ain't just on me lil bitch it's in me
Two things I wont do is go broke or settle
Plug know what I do so he sending the extra
I keep all 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 I stream all reckless
It's too much money for folks to be jealous
They all want your spot but can't handle the pressure
All of this migo shit we the influence
Lil mexico beat up this pot but this fast money tricky
They told me just stick to producing
You know a quicker way out then let's do it
Wake up then hustle I read that's yo label
Can't pick up no calls unless its bout paper
I'm in the hood in a benz rockin' shit you ain't heard of overseas where all garments was layered
I'm getting money but still misbehaving it's too bad I ain't put some away
My patna been itching to put some away
Mask up on a lick they don't know who to blame
Money juggs it pays for peace I'm twisted, but this life styles in me
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 safe boy you better step to that rhythm
Cartier frames it cost just to look at me nigga so watch when you stare
Mommy you know its a shoebox right under the mattress in case I get thrown in that cell
Just like my granny we said it don't say none but, baby don't ask me nothing about trap
Real life boss I really wont sign to no label I go rather sign to myself