MAINO

MAINO - Wouldn't Trade It lyrics

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(Feat. Twigg Martin, Lucky Don & Hustle Hard Mouse)

Sometimes look back

And say what you were traded for

You weren't traded

Twigg Martin, Maino, Lucky Don, Mouse

Mafia, understand, it's a lifestyle

Chorus:

Yeah, rapping through the city I live

Living my dreams, loving my fans

I came from the bottom just to make you all lean

And I'll do it all over again!

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

Maino!

No talking top on the freeway

From the block selling racks in the PGs

Nigga give me my props when you see me

Heading straight to the top, you believe me!

Hey, hey, hey welcome to the mafia

My boys get it cracking like opera

We're in movement, the hood gonna follow us

I'm caught up in the ... throwing dollars up

Went from the stoop to a bad coop

..to the models in my queen books

Front page, no Twitter, been certified

Fuck everyday bitch on my timeline

Real nigga in this bitch, we gonna show the line

We turned up, these niggas.. the line

Did it for the homies in the hood, yo

Getting my dick liked from a Hollywood hoe

Chorus:

Yeah, rapping through the city I live

Living my dreams, loving my fans

I came from the bottom just to make you all lean

And I'll do it all over again!

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

Aha Lucky Don, Mafia!

Same story I was stuck with the base 13

I was up in the racist and ..

Had me up with the cases, still stretched, now I'm up

What up with the faces

I hear them whispers, I'm near when you least suspect

But it don't bother me,

it's hard to keep the beast in checked

Niggas is supposed to staright up, East in fact

I see throw him your boy here, raised by vets

As I carry my own, nobody paid my debts

You niggas better paid respect, I...

Stop the game and dead whoever got next to mafia

Energy room, G niggas, these lame niggas can't see niggas

Niggas be mad cause I bleed niggas

For the whole team, I bleed niggas

See I was raised different

Hardly talk, I spent days listening

This lucky dawn, I'mma stay gifted

Chorus:

Yeah, rapping through the city I live

Living my dreams, loving my fans

I came from the bottom just to make you all lean

And I'll do it all over again!

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

You know we wouldn't trade is for no thing

Yeah, I swear I'll never trade it, whole vision is faded

..how sweet, feel like I made it!

It must be the adrenaline rush, got me laughing

Pulled over a hundred pounds and a trunk

Swear to God I won't turn down, I'll turn up, got off the highway

Left that bitch all burned up, did it my way

To the extreme, to the limit... in my spirit

Wherever you see me, it will be vixens

I'm having a ball

Shout out to all the albums and destiny...

Yeah, I did it from the ground up

Till the whole town up

Mafia, real niggas everywhere gonna round up

And I'll do it all again, another CO bench

Five hundred in cash, niggas go all in

Get this bread, fuck with me

Till I'm dead fuck with me

Till the feds come get me, real niggas come on!

Yeah, real niggas come on!

Yeah, bitch niggas going down, bitch nigga going down

Real niggas gonna ride, get money, get high

Yeah, real niggas come on!

Yeah, yeah real niggas come on!

Get this bread, fuck with me

Till I'm dead fuck with me

Till the feds come get me, real niggas come on!

Yeah, real niggas come on!

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