Maro - Vaminos

How could you tell people that you was holdin' me down
You wasn't holding on shit
I'm treatin life like my music not vocal but imma still sit in the mix
You know that my niggas are dogs they gon' get at it just pass them the sticks
I'll never stop hustlin' till I can promise my grandson will always be rich
No I don't play bout my money ain't talkin' bout Lilo but you could get stitched
I'm hittin' it like I don't like her but I still respect it don't call her a bitch
Lil mama keep hittin' my line and I know if I dub her she throwin a fit
But baby i'm home I'm takin you to the designer store throw on a fit
I feel like these niggas really sleeping on me
Student of the game I don't need an OG
If they keep on shootin but they job is to protect why the fuck do we need the police
I can see the faking from a mile away
Imma jus keep it lowkey
Callin up anonymous I know that he gone answer
He ain't rattin' but he takin yo cheese
Shittin' on you niggas yoshi
Bad lil jawn who she
Starin' while I'm rollin my weed
She calling me like Marso boy you so sexy
I am not what you need
I'll ruin your life tryn fuck wit me
Try me you'll see
My heart got cold like 2 degrees

Nigga gon' lie like he lookin for me
But he know i ain't hard to be found
Best keep ya bitch cuz she lookin for me
And you know that i'm bussin her down
Stay low and add up my funds
Mama I know that you proud
This music shit rlly be fun
Can't wait to go jump in the crowd
The bass boutta shake up the place
My demons ain't showin they face
With the lead he ain't making mistakes
But if he do then he gettin erased
Throw on designer but eat at McDonalds
I do what I want I ain't feel like a steak
Hop in the ten speed I dash through the rain
Tryna run from the pain

Sike you ain't catchin' me runnin'
She get prepared cuz I'm comin'
If it ain't consensual I ain't got no business touching
Play with the fam then I'm buggin'
My brothas is wit me i know they gone push all the buttons
I don't need none of ya lovin'
I'm cool by myself i be thuggin
Being with me is a blessing u lucky
I'm usually charging you from it
She say that my attitudes ugly
Well you can go cry in a bucket
I am not into that cuffin'
I'm all about counting these hunnits
How could you think that i'm bluffin'

Okay let's go
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
C'mon vámonos
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
C'mon vámonos
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
C'mon vámonos
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
Okay let's go
C'mon vámonos

Written by:
Marso Bassett

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