Letras
Turn my pain into power
Turn my pain into power
Turn that hurt into motion
Trapping clothes am trapping hard
Sipping lean no popping xans
Amg's can't drive no slow car
in this gle am Rolling weed
this bitch make that throat stretch
call me money making papi
Never going broke I got guap
If it ain't guapanese
Ain't trynna hear that shit
All about my cheese
Never live life for the gram
Spent a lot of money off the cam
Bag getter bag blower
Money making papi
Bitch I got Da guapi
shini going crazy
These niggas trynna link
Catch me on the next flight
Money making papi
Numbers make a hater smile
Numbers make a opp switch
Might just get your bitch fuck
This money making papi
Bitch you know I got the guapi
Might just make it rain
Might just might just make it rain
Might just make it rain
Might just might just make it rain
Turn that pain into power
Turn that hurt into motion
Couldn't heal from the hurt
Turn that pain into power
Turn that pain into power
Turn that hurt into motion
Couldn't heal from the hurt
Turn that pain into power
Guapi guapi guapii guapi
Guapi guapii guapi guapi
Guapii guapii
Guapi guapi guapii guapi
Guapi guapii guapi guapi
Guapii guapii
Guapii guapi guapii
In love with this grind
You know I had to get it right
Bet on me a million times
Niggas know I beat the odds
Running from my past
yeah running from my sins
Running from the feds
Know am moving with no trace
Niggas do you dirty
Feds like where you get this money
They know I got guapi
Take yours keep mine split bands
These niggas do you dirty
Sipping lean no popping xans
Hot boxing in that Benz truck
Bitch better have my money
When I see you
Better have my money
Watch who you deal with
Watch wat you say
this phone tapped
Pop out fresher than a motherfucker
My closet full my safe stack
Yeah