Fortune

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Trap Dolla
Trap Dolla
Trap Dolla
Yeah

Do what you doing homie
Go & cop that foreign homie
Go & cop that home homie
Put on all your homies
Keep the backwoods loaded
Keep all of the ratchets loaded
Might just have to back em' off me
Tell that bh I keep her posted

Do what your doing homie
Go & cop that foreign homie
Go & cop that home homie
Put on all your homies
Bust down that Rollie homie
Patek or that Audemar
Flip it then you order more
That's how you do it homie

Go make you a fortune
(VVS darling)
Go make you a fortune
(Spent a check on it)
Go make you a fortune
(Another check calling)
Go make you a fortune

Don't insult my intelligence
Tryna swindle me
Thought you was better than that
Fk all that extra shit
For these presidents
She wanna get next to me
I'm on a level that they have never been, you scare of this
I don't stress the bh I'm too busy building my legacy
Uhh
Borough boy the durag is silk
Waving on these hoes come & pop it for pimp
The only pin I wanna know is when I ain't using the credit
Ran myself a check up homies told me go & get it
I been on & off on the road
Living life on the go
Some women they really be hoes
Doing what lord knows
Go make yourself a fortune
Ru whipping in the kitchen
Now I could really afford it
My funds was insufficient
Let's get it

Do what you doing homie
Go & cop that foreign homie
Go & cop that home homie
Put on all your homies
Keep the backwoods loaded
Keep all of the ratchets loaded
Might just have to back em' off me
Tell that bh I keep her posted

Do what your doing homie
Go & cop that foreign homie
Go & cop that home homie
Put on all your homies
Bust down that Rollie homie
Patek or that Audemar
Flip it then you order more
That's how you do it homie

Go make you a fortune
(VVS darling)
Go make you a fortune
(Spent a check on it)
Go make you a fortune
(Another check calling)
Go make you a fortune

(Gang)
In the trap eating noodles
Front your move you gon' lose it
Still with the gang no new ones
We win & been through losses
I wanna see a fortune
Buying my mom a fortress
This pain you never seen, grand-momma shedding tears
They gave bro 50 years, me I'm just holding steady
Wanna put my homies on but some of em' just ain't ready
Trap Dolla counting Fetti
Remember we ain't have a penny
Still these ns envy
My wrist it's dipped in water
Loddies across the boarder
These loddies know my aura
Poodae is my aroma
Poodae I'm never sober
Might just go buy a rover
Rella I'm always there
My jewelry looking solar
These loddies over

Do what you doing homie
Go & cop that foreign homie
Go & cop that home homie
Put on all your homies
Keep the backwoods loaded
Keep all of the ratchets loaded
Might just have to back em' off me
Tell that bh I keep her posted

Do what your doing homie
Go & cop that foreign homie
Go & cop that home homie
Put on all your homies
Bust down that Rollie homie
Patek or that Audemar
Flip it then you order more
That's how you do it homie

Go make you a fortune
(VVS darling)
Go make you a fortune
(Spent a check on it)
Go make you a fortune
(Another check calling)
Go make you a fortune



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Writer(s): Dolla Deem, Trap Phone Fetti
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