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Some shit never change, nigga Aha, ayy, yeah Frank Muller, put one, two to your medulla Oblongata, there is none hotter I'm so in love witcha girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her I'm havin' fun with her, you better come get her I fuck her face, bust one on her concealer And make another girl lick it off, I'ma dumb nigga Since a young nigga, I've been a made man My bitches come with fat ass and a spray tan Spend a whole bag, then run up more I won a 100K shootin' dice, 10 to 4 Playing poker, put the sack up, go all in Lose, double down, win, go to Dubai If you wanna win big, the risk gotta be high Want them bad bitches all on your dick, you gotta be fly Yeah, he cool but he not a T.I., I will be damned Watch him do designer drugs by the gram, get what they asked for Life be action packed but don't nothin' distract from the cash flow Dope boy fashion, avoid fuck boys, hate 'em with a passion I'm sucka-duckin' gettin' money, a hard dick all a bitch got comin', yeah All I know is more & more (aha) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Letras de cancionesPuttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what this is) Hunnid bands (Yeah) All I know is more & more (aha) (Wassup) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke (Tip, I got you, nigga) Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You, know what this is) Hunnid bands Dope boy, bitch I ain't got to say it again It's the king and the don, you gotta play it again Drop the top, lace your boots up, grab your scale All you see are triples Es like you're weighin' a whale See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to tell Flex, made that yellow butter, it ain't hard to sell Thirty rounds up on my hip, make it hard to walk (damn) Caller from a private number, make it hard to stalk Drop the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made Left the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so paid And she came to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed Skinny dippin' in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh All I know is more & more (aha) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for Hunnid bands (Yeah) All I know is more & more (aha) (more & more) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for Hunnid bands All I know is get this check and the respect Fly the family from Atlanta to Hawaii and back Why would you act slow? No, I'm not an asshole Get your ass blown smooth off for doin' too much Had it with the other nigga that was tryna move up It is what is, ain't no way to make a do-up Better know that we was sellin' crack until we blew up Was trappin', everybody knew us and then the mill' came Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain Just heard Urban Legend the other day and it still bang Get a hustle (get it) Make it double, want some weight, you need some bigger muscles (you need it) Finesse the plan, then work your way throughout the filibuster Tryin' not to kill a sucka, that's a hard job (ya dig) But I'ma still try my hand with a car shark Boy, I've been gettin' it out the mud since 14, makin' it do what it does True trap nigga All I know is more & more (aha) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what this is) Hunnid bands (Yeah) All I know is more & more (aha) (more & more) Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for, uh huh Hunnid bands All I know is Some more and some more is all I know, man You know what I mean? Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you understand that? Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we don't win then we don't eat, you understand? Yeah, yeah, talk while we spit is what we do all day, man I mean, try to be humble as I can be But truth be told, none of you nigga can't fuck with me, you understand that? It's the motherfuckin' king, nigga Come hell or high water, accept no substitution Stay solid all the way through it Fuck what a hater got to say What I did, can nobody undo Build this shit with my bare hands, man Bare witness to the greatness It's upon you This is the Dime Trap From Letras Mania