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Mas Plata

3:36Album Inmigrante 2025-08-22

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Description

Vocals: BashfortheWorld

Producer: Real Slummy

Programmer: Real Slummy

Writer: Sebastian Martell

Writer: Sebastian Martinez

Lyrics and translation

Original

Uh, ayy.
Ayy, Migo gon' take a whole lot more than just puttin' some lil' shit together. Who
I trust in this world?
Nigga, no one but me, I'm the one that put this shit together.
Migo down, keep it P, nigga won't keep a bitch homie down, no, we -can't live together, uh. -Migo.
Ayy, Migo used to board up the window when shit got colder.
My OG was a real ass hustler, but still came home most time not sober.
I went and turned to the man of the house, had to bring home the bread when a nigga got older.
The first Migo wanna play with us, nigga shoot up this bitch, now the whole shit over.
I used to scale up the grams in the bathroom and bag up the shit, then put racks on the sofa.
The Migo ballin', they hop out the Rover.
Used to be broke niggas hopped out the hoopty. Swing on my door, are you hearin' the Boosie? I walked out the spot with my
Glock wearin' Gucci. Got my first gun when you listen to Uzi.
You pullin' shit out, then you best better use it.
The first thing I went and did when I went got the whip, had to bend a corner with my brother.
I'm turnt up, bitch nigga just crashed the whip. Man, this shit ain't nothin', I just got another.
Migo, I pour up the drank in the cup, nigga crush up the Perc' and I watch it change colors.
How the fuck niggas switch up on the gang?
It's somethin' wrong with the game if we came out the gutter.
Money taught Migo, "I been gettin' paper, if you ain't gettin' nothin', then go get some.
" You ain't never walk in the club with no bread in your pocket, you broke, then it ain't no fun.
You hustle all day and it ain't no funds. My Glock hold ten and my drank hold fifty.
You ain't talkin' money, then bitch, don't hit me. I walk in the club, brought the whole hood with me.
Migo stuck in the back, tell her, "Now come get me," ayy.
Pero así poco a poco tienes que salir adelante.
Tienes que salir adelante y tienes que aprender a ver qué cueros saben más correas.
Porque el que tira el primer fracaso tira dos veces también.
Y así es la vida. Hay que estar abusado. Hay que estar listo para lo que venga.
-Migo. -Controlando todo.
-Migo World. -Ya.
When I say "Dale," that clip goin' empty.
You ain't gettin' rich if you ain't a little risky. It ain't just signed me, lil' bitch, it's semi.
Two things I wan' do is go broke or settle. Plug know what I do, so he sendin' the extra.
I keep buyin' watches, my time is precious.
I ain't sayin' nada, but they get the message. City get hot, go to sea with a weapon.
I'm draped by my side like street model records. It's too much money for folks to be jealous.
They all want your spot, but can't handle that pressure. All of this Migo shit, we the influence. Go
Mexico, beat up the pop up, this fast money tricky.
They told me just stick to producin'. You know a quicker way out, then let's do it.
Wake up, then hustle, I read that you're letter. Can't pick up no calls unless it's 'bout paper.
I'm in the hood in a Benz rockin' shit you ain't heard overseas where my garments was layered. I'm gettin' money, but still misbehavin'.
You sue for the thing, I ain't put somethin' away. My partner been itchin' to put somethin' away.
Mask up on the lick, they don't know who to blame, uh. Runnin' drills and prayin' for peace,
I'm twisted, but the slime still fit me.
And when you this lit, you don't care who the littest 'cause that shit be bad for business.
OG's look up to me and it's mutual respect. Since a youngin, I handled shit different.
You do as I say and then everyone say, "Boy, you better step to that boy.
" I need cardiac fraud, you need cops just to look at me, nigga, so watch where you step.
Mama, you know it's a shoot out, I under the mattress in case I get thrown in that cell.
Jail out my granny, you said they gon' send her, but baby, don't ask me no thing about twelve.
Real life boss, I really won't sign no label, I foreign and sign to myself, slime.

English translation

Uh, ayy.
Ayy, Migo gon' take a whole lot more than just puttin' some lil' shit together. Who
Do I trust in this world?
Nigga, no one but me, I'm the one that put this shit together.
Migo down, keep it P, nigga won't keep a bitch homie down, no, we -can't live together, uh. -Migo.
Ayy, Migo used to board up the window when shit got colder.
My OG was a real ass hustler, but still came home most time not superb.
I went and turned to the man of the house, had to bring home the bread when a nigga got older.
The first Migo wanna play with us, nigga shoot up this bitch, now the whole shit over.
I used to scale up the grams in the bathroom and bag up the shit, then put racks on the sofa.
The Migo ballin', they hop out the Rover.
Used to be broke niggas hopped out the hoopty. Swing on my door, are you hearing the Boosie? I walked out the spot with my
Glock wearing Gucci. Got my first gun when you listen to Uzi.
You pullin' shit out, then you better use it.
The first thing I went and did when I went got the whip, had to bend a corner with my brother.
I'm turnt up, bitch nigga just crashed the whip. Man, this shit ain't nothin', I just got another.
Migo, I pour up the drank in the cup, nigga crush up the Perc' and I watch it change colors.
How the fuck niggas switch up on the gang?
It's something wrong with the game if we came out of the gutter.
Money taught Migo, "I been gettin' paper, if you ain't gettin' nothin', then go get some.
"You ain't never walk in the club with no bread in your pocket, you broke, then it ain't no fun.
You hustle all day and it ain't no funds. My Glock hold ten and my drank hold fifty.
You ain't talkin' money, then bitch, don't hit me. I walked in the club, brought the whole hood with me.
Migo stuck in the back, tell her, "Now come get me," ayy.
But little by little you have to move forward.
You have to get ahead and you have to learn to see which leathers know the best straps.
Because the one who throws the first failure also throws twice.
And that's life. You have to be abused. You have to be ready for whatever comes.
-Migo. -Controlling everything.
-Migo World. -Already.
When I say "Dale," that clip goin' empty.
You ain't gettin' rich if you ain't a little risky. It ain't just signed me, lil' bitch, it's semi.
Two things I wan' do is go broke or settle. Plug know what I do, so I've sendin' the extra.
I keep buying watches, my time is precious.
I ain't sayin' anything, but they get the message. City get hot, go to sea with a weapon.
I'm draped by my side like street model records. It's too much money for folks to be jealous.
They all want your spot, but can't handle that pressure. All of this Migo shit, we the influence. Go
Mexico, beat up the pop up, this fast money tricky.
They told me just stick to production. You know a quicker way out, then let's do it.
Wake up, then hustle, I read that you're letter. Can't pick up no calls unless it's 'bout paper.
I'm in the hood in a Benz rockin' shit you ain't heard overseas where my garments were layered. I'm gettin' money, but still misbehavin'.
You sue for the thing, I ain't put something away. My partner been itchin' to put something away.
Mask up on the lick, they don't know who to blame, uh. Runnin' drills and prayin' for peace,
I'm twisted, but the slime still fits me.
And when you are lit, you don't care who the littest 'cause that shit is bad for business.
OG's look up to me and it's mutual respect. Since a youngin, I handled shit different.
You do as I say and then everyone says, "Boy, you better step to that boy.
"I need cardiac fraud, you need cops just to look at me, nigga, so watch where you step.
Mama, you know it's a shoot out, I under the mattress in case I get thrown in that cell.
Jail out my granny, you said they gon' send her, but baby, don't ask me no thing about twelve.
Real life boss, I really won't sign no label, I foreign and sign to myself, slime.

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