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[Intro]
TrapXFicante
Carbon Fiber Music

Yeh yeeeh yeh
Yeh yeeeh yeh (sigo el-, sigo-el, sigo el-)
Eeeh eeh eeh
Yeh yeh yeh

[Puente]
Siempre van a hablar pero no importa
La gente siempre va a hablar mal (yeah)
Yo no sé, siempre yo he sido así
Por nadie yo voy a cambiar mi manera ‘e pensar (¡woo!)

[Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Qué me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Qué digan lo que quieran de mí

Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Qué me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí (¡Farru!)

[Verso 1]
No sufra’ y destapa la botella, frontea, bebe, fuma y brinda por la vida
Que mañana si a uno lo matan o te mueres to’ el mundo te olvida
No hay amigos en las malas, en las buenas dicen que to’ son familia
Todo aquí es una hipocresía
Por eso bebo como un loco, fumo como un loco
Salgo como un loco, sí, yo soy un loco
Que nadie nunca pudo entender
Sólo por mi forma de ser (yeh)
Vivo a mi manera, nadie me controla y por nadie yo voy a cambiar
Me gusta la calle, exploto to’ el dinero, vacilo y no paro de janguear
Pero nadie me puede decir na’ a mÍ, pa’ eso josié, lo sudé y me jodí
De donde lo saqué y en qué yo lo gasté, ¿qué carajo te importa eso a ti? (yeh)
Rumbeando y viajando, siempre disfrutando (ehh)
De esta vida corta que se está acabando (ohh)
Los momentos buenos son los recuerdos con los que te vas a quedar (ahh)
Porque nada de lo material cuando te muera’ te va’ a llevar

[Puente]
Siempre van a hablar (siempre van a hablar) pero no importa
La gente siempre va a hablar (skrt, skrt, skrt)

[Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Que me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano pa’ mí)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí

Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Que me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
Que digan lo que quieran de mí

[Outro]
Yeh, yeah, yeeh
Yeh, yeah, yeeh
(Quieren mano pa’ mÍ)
¡Farru!
Sharo torres
(¡Woo!)
Yeah yeh
(Quieren mano pa’ mí)
Yeah yeh
Yeah
Yeeh, yeh

[Verse 1]
This is hard work and dedication
Fuck love I like em better hating
Told me wait my turn but I was never patient
This lifestyle is crazy
I need some medication
And that’s the glue of the cookies
If I can’t smoke in your club, don’t try to book me
I toured the world with kiss
I’m not a rookie
I’m in a class by myself
Ya’ll played hooky
They like Nino Man why the fuck you ain’t blow yet
I said I don’t know b
Guess they don’t know yet
But timing is everything
I bet you imma go next
This still the beginning
They ain’t even see the glow yet
But the real show me my love
They say I’m popping
Reason why I know imma make it
Cuz I ain’t stopping
Niggas keep on talking that jazz but I ain’t stopping
Always keep my foot on that gas so I ain’t flopping
Everything I got in life I had to work hard for it
Know I had to drive I just couldn’t find that car door
I was tryna get it, moms wanted me in job core
That’s the main reason why I had to get on my job more
Cut a couple off now I’m funny
I just got tired of having friends cuz I got money
I got tired of having friends cuz of cars and when they need it
It’s fucked up people only your friends when it’s convenient
I want real love, it’s too many that’s pretending
Fuck with me for me not just when you see me winning
But I’m on a wave they say it’s taking forever
Remember one thing, better late than never

[Verse 2]
It’s crazy how your fans will stress you cuz they waiting
Crazier how they know you successful
Your mans hating
But wait, that’s all deception
May believe what they see, that’s all perception
Loyalty is like Wi-fi, poor connection
I just want the lord to bless them
From the seniors to all the freshman
Lox is like the X-Men
To all federal and state corrections
What you better do is take your blessings
Still can’t escape your lessons
Still got to make your weapons
First try then try more
Team player and I ain’t got to have the high score
I was taught to knock off the work
Then buy more
I know it got to hurt to die poor
They say life is what you make of it
The squares in your circle will always fuck up the shape of it
When the hating is blatant just for the sake of it
They try to get the god on some satan shit
Ain’t nothing popping alive
Niggas make it lit
Money is precious, time is sacred
Imma be great forever
Better late than never
Better late than never
Better late than never

[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
Ugh ugh ugh
Fed shit
Ayy, gangster shit only nigga
Lil Baby what’s poppin’?
DMac got me too bangin’
All four of my pockets full now

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns (Glock)
Unless that bitch come with a thirty (with a thirty)
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy (with a friend)
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars (skrt)
That bitch gotta come with a button (a button)
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of a sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget (send me that)
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber (slip in that)
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy
I just came home with nothin’ (woo)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey, hey)

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Moneybagg, Moneybagg (fuck with it)
I’m in the booth with a money bag
Here go the bricks, where the money at?
Give me a load, I ain’t comin’ back
I make ’em shoot where your stomach at
We gon’ pull up where your mama at
Runnin’ through hoes like a running back
We can fuck but you can’t call this number back
If you knew better, baby you’d do better
I got plenty hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
I’m with MoneyBagg, we went four federal
Four Pockets, Bread Gang, who better?

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy

[Verse 2: MoneyBagg Yo]
If I said fuck you I meant that
I’m whippin’ this coupe, I ain’t rent that
The shit that you savin’, I spent that
And if you want smoke you can get that
I just want proof of the backend
Any time I fuck her I hit from the back end
I’m pullin’ her hair while I dig in her
She like hold up baby, keep my tracts in
I can’t hit that bitch raw, got a glove on me
I’m in the trap with the drugs one me
I just went bonkers all up, exclusive gang
Fly as fuck like a dove on me
Diamonds wet like a tub on me
Hurricane Harvey, flood on me
Left the spot with a dub on me
Walk in the spot, bitches tug on me

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my kush be muddy
I just came home with nothin’
Now I’m up all of the sudden
Hey, now I’m up all of the sudden, hey
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I just came home with nothin’
Now I’m up all of the sudden
Hey, now I’m up all of the sudden, hey
Now I’m up all of the sudden

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 1]
I got this heartfelt thug shit
Because my heart has been broken and stolen
Busted wide open, close your eyes and picture me rollin’
Looking for haters and narcotics out the same mirror
Watching my back across the track with my main hitter
I need a pat on my back, I need a favor
I just got beef for 400 grand by my man, from the crater
I won’t go dig my nigga casket up, take it down Highland road
Take pictures wit your casket while everybody throwing four

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 2]
This heart probably can’t be fixed no way
Real talk, it been broken like that
Too many died unexpected times, it was stolen like that
Me and my partner watching, tryna find a mole in the pack
He was an OG, and certified, I ain’t know he a rat
She say she love me why you ain’t love me in Angola like that
You let your hating ass friends put your foot on my back
I miss my friends ’til the end, we be really living like that
Need a second line to bring some memories back (that’s Lil’ Bleek and Lil’ Ivory)

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 3]
If Finn in the cut dawg, swinging like a mud dawg, biting on his lip with his left hand
Wish I could take him back to basketball, layups with left hand
He lost Lil’ Ivy we both was crying, now he just don’t care man
Billy the kid, they finally got him, gunshot out his left head
Snaked Lil’ Bleek when I was gone, he was my right and left hand
I’m standing strong behind Bleek name, like Finn with his left hand
I just want know who care man, seven eleven hustle with me
Go right back in that struggle with me
Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel

[Hook] x 2
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 1]
Hey, what’s that thing that you’re doing?
Hey, what’s that thing that you do?
No, you’re not that thing that you’re doing
For the things that you do are not who you are

[Pre-Chorus]
Why don’t you come over here?
Why don’t you come over here?
Why don’t you come over here?
Why don’t you come over

[Chorus 1]
Think of a friend (love)
And wish them love
Think of an enemy (more)
And wish them more

[Verse 2]
See, see the things that you’re doing
See, oh see the things that you do
See the things that you do are not who you are

[Pre-Chorus]
Why don’t you come over here?
Why don’t you come over here?
Why don’t you come over here?
Why don’t you come over

[Chorus 2]
Think of a friend (love)
And wish them love
Think of an enemy (more)
And wish them more
Think of amory(?) (love)
Like them, wish them all your love

[Bridge]
Then feel the love return
Feel the love infecting
Feel the love infinity
Then let it go

Let the love go
Oh, let the love go
Oh, let the love go
Oh, let the love go

Feel the love go
Feel the love go
Feel the love then go
Feel the love then go

Feel the love go (love go)
Feel the love go (the love go)
Feel the love go (go-o)
Feel the love go (love go)

Love go, yeah feel the love go
Yeah feel the love go, go
Yeah feel the love go, oh
Yeah feel the love go, go
Yeah feel the love go, go-o-o

[Instrumental Outro]