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Used to traffic cocaine Fuck fame, fuck fame (Mm, money isn't real George) This is pure Colombian cocaine ladies and gentlemen (Mm, mm) Fuck fame (Money isn't real) Disco shit (Woah, Kenny) Fuck fame, used to traffic cocaine I prefer to live my other life (Yeah, yeah) The drug game fuck around, got full of lames Shit changed, now I'm out my mind Disco shit, disco shit Trigger finger in the air for this Disco shit, this that disco shit Trigger finger in the air for this, I Met the plug, and his wife had sex with me George Jung in the 1970's I had to make me a flip, I had to flip me a zip I had to take me a trip, I'm on the plug with the bricks I'm on the bed at the crib Rollin' and steerin' the wheel, these niggas darin' for real Hasta luego, watch the Diegos FBI waiting, niggas is haters Gotta get paper, get in, get out Don't touch the clout, niggas be goin' that route Letras de cancionesGotta go Pablo, I'm talkin' the phone, they take convos I'm sellin' the work to Gustavo, I put the work in my nostrils Yeah, I got a test, yeah Don't trust your momma or ex-bitch They tryna get you arrested (Don't you fucking put your hands on me) Fuck fame, used to traffic cocaine I prefer to live my other life (Yeah, yeah) The drug game fuck around, got full of lames Shit changed, now I'm out my mind Disco shit, disco shit Trigger finger in the air for this Disco shit, this that disco shit Trigger finger in the air for this, I Fuck fame, bitch, I traffic cocaine Push the Spur or Mulsanne, have the police on my head now Dope game, brought the kilos on the plane 23, Lebron James, got my package on the airline, yeah, now When drop '85, you can't compete it now Niggas did never stop smokin' that crack, I serve my chicken hard, fried Niggas get labeled a snitch, then niggas get hit, they ain't no friend of mine I'm a seven-figure rich nigga, fuck a bitch nigga, put him underground, underground Pull up like Tony Montana, reload it, I pull out the stick on these cockroaches I took a jugg out the pack and we're poppin' it like we rockin' with baking soda P. Diddy, every nigga that got it from me got hit with the remix New Benz, 'fore you get in this mufuckin' whip you gotta clean off your feet, bitch Fuck fame, used to traffic cocaine I prefer to live my other life (Yeah, yeah) The drug game fuck around, got full of lames Shit changed, now I'm out my mind Disco shit, disco shit Trigger finger in the air for this Disco shit, this that disco shit Trigger finger in the air for this, I From Letras Mania