Mas Dinero

Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience
Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero
I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P
Running it back wit they're hands Out please

Yh they said they gonna draw me out That's lies
You ain't know shit bout my picture
Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper
The streets be cold as a bitch
I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter
I'm brining it home for the G's
My family tree
My brothers n sisters

Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience
Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero
I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P
Running it back wit they're hands Out please

Yh they said they gonna draw me out That's lies
You ain't know shit bout my picture
Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper
The streets be cold as a bitch
I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter
I'm brining it home for the G's
My family tree
My brothers n sisters

Wait hold on wait
Let me set this sail when I ride this Wave told babes this ain't Zack n Codi
This ting in my cup ain't codine but Still get lit off the green like Broly
Young buck but im out here working Swerving
None of these cats come like me
Told bro that we fucking it up
Slightly
Yh I know they hate it
They ain't wanna see a young boy Shine
If that bitch come meddy best know She hatin
I will never let a bitch come stress me
Only a queen like my Marj can test Me

Got luv for the G's but the fiends They lurk on a low
So I keep me in check
Won't slip I won't need no rest

Back then I was really now I flip the Switch all these baddies text back
Fuck that
I don't really wana hear that cap
Fake love in the air I won't smoke That gas
Won't lack
On a roll wit my bros that's my G's Them
Soon to the top I won't stop till I see Gems
Less love for the fiends more gwap For the G's
No cap All I need is me

Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience
Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero
I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee
Not Bruce but See when I make that P
Running it back wit they're hands Out please

Yh they said they gonna draw me out That's lies
You ain't know shit bout my picture
Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper
The streets be cold as a bitch
I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter
I'm brining it home for the G's
My family tree
My brothers n sisters

All hands on deck
All hands on deck
Told bro come we make this bread
We
We lit in d party shut down
Sipping on yack now the whole room Blacked out
Told babes that her contracts over
Sorry
Your two face ting got blown up
Got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Don't cry when I don't give closure

In my bag I'm loading
Let's see whose real
My tug is you rollin
Nuff times that I fucked with the Jokers
Chattin bare shit I jus brush of my Shoulders

Lightweight I been puttin in work
Can't faze me Ion flinch like a perk
I'm on demon time not demonised
Told you ima man of my word

If that boy wana come try test me
Beg you roll through let em catch this fist G
In a ring it be mano a mano
I'm doin a mazza I'm movin like furry
More time I be hittin that bag
Won't stop now Ion fall for no trap

Told Bro I got Kodak vision
I whip in the kitchen ain't talkin bout Trap

The hoodie on low like a boogie
I'm making them shooky
They feelin my tracks
Whatever the weather I'm stepping Whenever
I told you I'm chasing that bag
I'm keepin my distance
I'm Movin like COVID
I'm anti on talk n that's facts
More time I won't talk no more
Dead silence
Lemme jus talk these raps

Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience
Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero
I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P
Running it back wit they're hands Out please

Yh they said they gonna draw me out that's lies
You ain't know shit bout my picture
Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper
The streets be cold as a bitch
I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter
I'm brining it home for the G's
My family tree
My brothers n sisters



Credits
Writer(s): Morell Gonzales
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