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letra de plata o plomo ? - bashfortheworld

[intro]
pour some drank for them times we was broke
pour some drank for them times we was broke
(pour some drank for them, ay)

[chorus]
ay, strapped up migo you won’t see what i’m on
die by that sh-t, whether i’m right or i’m wrong
30 call ot, ride with the glizzy
take out the pape bounce i keep it runnin
migo crashed the gates with a couple of onions
rather die if i can’t count a hunnid
money talk i can’t count it as nothin
i’m from round 66the way leave em with something
pour some drank for them times we was broke
16 hunnid thats just for the coat
two thousand dollars for lean and the smokе
throw some racks in the air like you n-ggas sеll dope
couple migos round me prolly still sellin coke
[verse 1]
feelin good took myself out to dinner
made a toast for them brokes and them sinners
i should smoke for them, scammers and criminals
i get up we ain’t sending subliminals
i’m too turnt up tell me what you want
the way that i’m living can’t leave it alone
it’s never bout love, either do it or don’t
gimme your life, give you louis vuitton
you paid a b-tch, i got paid from that b-tch
throw 3s in the air, spill drank on the fit
hit the curb with them 24s, scr-pe up the rim
got a drake on the floor and it’s aiming at them
i big boy step i ain’t playing with them
migo down i can’t hang with them
you want to talk to me like you did sum for me
but you ain’t rock the rain with them
everybody keep switching up, i ain’t playing no games
pick a side and then stay with them
i turn a hoe to a check
you wanna act like a pimp then you can’t be ashamed of them
i let a b-tch choose up it ain’t nothing to me
f-ck love if it ain’t no trust
you let them people get into yo head
and forgot that it should’ve been me before us
i dive in head-first, head-fake
came out the mud too fresh, you ain’t did it enough
s550 i slide through the city
say lean back the seat but i’m still sittin up
i’m outside i got dope boy habits
rubba bands bit them tens and them thousands
sliding through chuck a deuce at the housing
n-ggas said they up but i doubt it
hit em up you ain’t do nothing bout it
walk around with a dope boy knot
migo hustlin back with them, show what they got
you gon see what i’m on, show you what i’m not
if you knew what it took you would prolly stop
if you seen what i seen you’d have spoke to the cops
migo down say pour up the drop
put the lean in the air just to look at the wock
(slow it down, slow it down you know what i’m sayin, we really know what’s going on)
[chorus]
ay, strapped up migo you won’t see what i’m on
die by that sh-t, whether i’m right or i’m wrong
30 call ot, ride with the glizzy
take out the pape bounce i keep it runnin
migo crashed the gates with a couple of onions
rather die if i can’t count a hunnid
money talk i can’t count it as nothin
i’m from round the way leave em with something
pour some drank for them times we was broke
16 hunnid thats just for the coat
two thousand dollars for lean and the smoke
throw some racks in the air like you n-ggas sell dope
couple migos round me prolly still sellin coke

[outro]
we gon continue to lean with these boys, sip on something, don’t go no wherever we go stay tho

- bashfortheworld

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