Simpre Fine
Magic on the beat
Jeh
Adivinen quién volvió (Soy yo, el R1, la Tali Gang, cabrone', ah)
Four Twenty
Y siempre fine, en modo hippie
Quiero una mami que esté riqui, que mueva el booty
En mi bolso cargo una molly pa' que no pare
Pa' la disco voy encendí'o, Louis V. Los pedale'
Y la pista siempre es bélica si escuchan al Four Twenty
Si son dólares: De cien, y si e' en Chile son de veinte
No quiero Reebok, llámame al gerentе de la Fendi
Dile quе soy yo, el number one de Chile, número uno de los trendin'
Y esto e' easy, esto e' fácil
Lo dijo Jhayco, así que pégate, que estoy resuelto
Mi carro e' Bumblebee porque si quiero lo convierto
A gangster que nombre mi apodo, mala mía, está muerto
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Siempre fine, en modo hippie
Quiero una mami que esté riqui, que mueva el booty
En mi bolso cargo una molly pa' que no pare
Pa' la disco voy encendí'o, Louis V. Los pedale'
Y ya no hay postulacione', ya se cerraron los cupo'
Desde que ocupo el puesto al que me saque yo lo escupo
A la pista la machuco, le doy susto, como a lo' niño' El Cuco
Soy el rookie que está roca, pa'l que supo
Aquí no existen liga', nosotro' somo' la élite
Le doy corrientazo a la carrera, que no palpite
Visto por satélite, soy un Veyron sin límite
Mis barra' ya la' acredité, de la new year un magnate, jeh
Hice lo que quise
Marcando territorio y gracia' a Dio', a mí me bendice
Me llueven actrice', pelos grise' y aterricen
Fuimos pa' LaJunta, un saludo a mi compa, el JC que le dicen
Four Twenty
Dime The Prince
Pronto cabrone' piden mis rings
El flow no se compra pero si vendele' skins
Persigo mis sueño', como mi compa el prince
Y al que quiera lo invitamo' por el ring
No me gustan las queja', déjala' bajo el agua
Porque hoy es Luna llena y salgo con la manada
Pasamos por la reja o baleamo' la entrada
Exigimos respeto, te gritamo': Sayonara
Esta noche voy por party, me caen las señorita'
Llego con par de pana' por si es que nos necesitan
R1 y la ganguita
El sello una 2-2 que e' Smithan
Y se pone revoltosa, si es top tier te tirita
Siempre fine, en modo happy
Quiero una mami que esté riqui, que mueva el booty
En mi bolso cargo una molly pa' que no pare
Pa' la disco voy encendí'o, Louis V. Los pedale'
Ay, ay, ay, ay (Ploh)
Siempre fine, en modo happy, jeh
Four Twenty, o el 4: 20, como digas tú
Y quiero una mami que esté riqui, jeje
La Tali Gang, cabrone'
El R1, ¿y quién má'?
Haciendo magia con el Magic en el Beat, ah
20-21, it's the number one
Always Fine
Magic on the beat
Jeh
Guess who's back (It's me, R1, Tali Gang, bastards, ah)
Four Twenty
And always fine, in hippie mode
I want a mommy who's rich, who moves her booty
In my bag I carry a molly so she doesn't stop
For the club I go lit up, Louis V. The pedals
And the track is always fierce if you listen to Four Twenty
If they're dollars: One hundred, and if it's in Chile they're twenty
I don't want Reebok, call the Fendi manager
Tell him it's me, the number one in Chile, number one in the trends
And this is easy, this is easy
Jhayco said it, so come closer, I'm resolved
My car is Bumblebee because if I want I can turn it
To a gangster who names my nickname, my bad, he's dead
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Always fine, in hippie mode
I want a mommy who's rich, who moves her booty
In my bag I carry a molly so she doesn't stop
For the club I go lit up, Louis V. The pedals
And there are no more applications, the spots are closed
Since I took the position, I spit on whoever takes me out
I crush the track, I scare it, like the boogeyman
I'm the rookie who rocks, for those who knew
There are no leagues here, we are the elite
I give a shock to the race, don't flutter
Seen by satellite, I'm a Veyron without limits
My bars are already accredited, a magnate of the new year, jeh
I did what I wanted
Marking territory and thanks to God, he blesses me
Actresses rain on me, gray hairs and land
We went to LaJunta, greetings to my buddy, JC they call him
Four Twenty
Tell The Prince
Soon bastards will ask for my rings
The flow can't be bought but if you sell skins
I chase my dreams, like my buddy the prince
And whoever wants, we invite them to the ring
I don't like complaints, leave them underwater
Because today is a full moon and I go out with the pack
We pass through the gate or shoot at the entrance
We demand respect, we shout: Sayonara
Tonight I'm going for a party, the ladies fall for me
I arrive with a couple of buddies in case they need us
R1 and the little gang
The seal a 2-2 that is Smithan
And it gets rowdy, if it's top tier it shivers
Always fine, in happy mode
I want a mommy who's rich, who moves her booty
In my bag I carry a molly so she doesn't stop
For the club I go lit up, Louis V. The pedals
Ay, ay, ay, ay (Ploh)
Always fine, in happy mode, jeh
Four Twenty, or 4:20, as you say
And I want a mommy who's rich, hehe
Tali Gang, bastards
R1, and who else?
Doing magic with Magic on the Beat, ah
20-21, it's the number one