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on the map - bashfortheworld lyrics

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[intro]
d*mn, aye
uh
aye, d*mn
aye

[chorus]
[?]
pull up in a cadillac*v*escalade say what’s the difference?
’bout fifty thousand dollars, i’m hoppin out
my sh*t talkin’ different
first n*gga wanna play with us and lift his shirt, he end up missin’
pull a hunnid out the booth and another hunnid out the trap
only time i’m on my knees is when i’m praying to shoot in [?]
i’m the first migo came out the d, put this sh*t up on the map

[verse 1]
i tote crowns with all my kings, and let the clowns do all the cap
say you ain’t never see four migo whippin by the stove top
n*ggas standing by the fridge in the trap cause this b*tch is so hot
pull the escalade out the lot, hop out my leather so soft
migo don’t ever talk to me bout some sh*t you don’t know bout
i woke up, n said a prayer, put one up top then roll out
aye migo, i go to church and put ten blues on the plate
drop twos in the drank
i got jews in the bank
you got twenty four*hours and you still choosin’ to hate
by then i tie my boots and mix my [?] up with [?]
aye f*ck n*gga tryna play with us then we put tools to ya face
i’m forever turnt up, pass by the school with my drake
i brought my cup inside the church, i ain’t been to sleep i’m still drinkin’
fell asleep inside the flight, got double gs up on the blanket
how the f*ck his n*ggas broke, i don’t know how the h*ll his n*ggas hatin’
i’m young and turnt up n*gga, i spend this sh*t fast as i make it
and versace pourin up, they f*ck with me, do what i want do
i flash my wrist at her just to show her that i want you
been outside with the sh*t, i’m posted up just how i’m ‘posed to
on the way to the money n*gga, it ain’t nothing that i won’t do
[verse 2]
aye, d*mn
you sold yourself short, and in the end it wasn’t worth it
you cropped some people out and that’s the reason that it’s workin’
you try to play with us and n*gga i’ll leave your fam hurtin’
i’m turnt up and determined, sittin sideways while i’m swervin’
my sh*t hit in the pics, but it look way better in person
i let my chain swing, everytime i slide; got heads turnin

i ain’t gon’ lie bruh, you never did nun for your block
you don’t rap, you don’t make no money, you don’t trap, like you don’t scam
you don’t do a thing, so like what are you doin’ with yo life forreal?

[chorus]
aye
[?]
pull up in a cadillac*v*escalade say what’s the difference?
’bout fifty thousand dollars, i’m hoppin out
my sh*t talkin’ different
first n*gga wanna play with us and lift his shirt, he end up missin’
pull a hunnid out the booth and another hunnid out the trap
only time i’m on my knees is when i’m praying to shoot in [?]
i’m the first migo came out the d, put this sh*t up on the map

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