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letra de motive - shane fuego sa

(hook)

i make lotta money buh i keep it low (yah)
i’m not flexing buh d-mn i can’t save it (yeah save)
she got goons and i told her you ain’t getting cash (get get)
wanna f-ck for the money, gettin m finger(who)
hoes on hoes young n-gga shuffling (woah)
hits on hits young n-gga making cash (hits hits)
foes on foes d-mn we ain’t friends now (get)
rep the hood, and these rappers too(get get)

verse 1-

i want chains on ma neck like jawsaw
blood on ma drip so i drip hard
nija on the flow so i chop the beat
talk about me i won’t eat your beef i
don’t trust n-ggas who snitch like b-tches snitch on ma hood you gon get lotta stitches
i got shanе with me we trap so hard
when i’m with the crew i gotta ball so hard getting the money was always the motive
ice on ma neck and its always the coldest shawty gon twerk it she knows she the best
she f-cking with us koz she know we got cash stack all the cash we don’t f-ck with the rest bandage my wrist n-gga i wanna be strapped crash nah i only got facts
dodging these bullets and now i got packs
pass all the blunts
gimmi the blunt and getting high age 14
i used to get pied now i got sauce
and these b-tches be coming like flies
i keep it cool i don’t mess my breez
i double ma cup every time i got sneeze
i came from the bottom i’m new to the top
what do you know about using a glock
fake n-gga you a crock

(pre hook)

got a lil b-tch’ and she on white stuff
she trap and suck the d-ck
i gotta put modi on the map no cap
y’all n-ggas still under me

(hook)
i make lotta money buh i keep it low (yah)
i’m not flexing buh d-mn i can’t save it (yeah save)
she got goons and i told her you ain’t getting cash (get get)
wanna f-ck for the money, gettin m finger(who)
hoes on hoes young n-gga shuffling (woah)
hits on hits young n-gga making cash (hits hits)
foes on foes d-mn we ain’t friends now (get)
rep the hood, and these rappers too(get get)

verse 2-
got like thousand hoes, young n-gga juggling
chains cold neck clean, yours green d-mn
head big , crown too you can’t wear my sh-t
kenny wreck, shane burn big d dawg
got the gang lookin dope with that rainbow drip
double m double m, i’m doing that sh-t
shawty still lame and she ain’t my type
young n-gga bout to ball, cause he got dollars
went to the bank and i got myself some dibas
young n-gga playing these hoes, i like it
can’t even spend a cent on them
young n-gga flexing so hard on em
i got kein, the n-gga my brother
soyy? we sippin this lean and trap
ain’t no hoes, only my bros
don’t pull up if you ain’t gang, you gon die
i – i- – i got 2 glocks, i got 2 phones
i got em hoes, you n-ggas can’t get
young n-gga walking, d-mn he flexing
drip is forever, i got me some diamonds
n0body knows i get paid for flexing
trap in the gym? flex in the studio?
got a lil b-tch and she lookin so fuego
call her mc’fuego, i’m loving her

(pre hook)

got a lil b-tch’ and she on white stuff
she trap and suck the d-ck
i gotta put modi on the map no cap
y’all n-ggas still under me

- shane fuego sa

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