6 En Mi Rollie (part. Milkman y Jesse Baez)
Cuando yo te miro algo me da frío
Sigo sintiendo que no estás
Cuando yo te miro algo me da frío
Sigo sintiendo que no estás
[?]
Me hace recordar tus tiempos
[?]
Hey bro is that Jambo?
Goddamn
Son las seis en mi Rollie, yuh
Cinco modelos, ni un solo storie, yuh
Todos detrás de la misma shorty, yuh
Quieren diamantes, tiran su money
Yeah, ni me mencionen
Yo hago las modas, tú te las pones
Las hoe' son mi vicio, mis vacaciones
Tú quieres deseos, yo tengo razones
Yo tengo razones, yeah
Quieren mi lugar sin merecerlo, yah
Hace años que sé cómo hacerlo
Quieren que camine en la medusa
Yo crecer mi arte pa' venderlo
Perdí todo, no estaba en mis planes
¿Cómo chingados iba a saberlo?
Tomé tres aviones pa' encontrarte
Y ahora es muy tarde pa' entenderlo
Un loop sin fin, falsos detrás mío y del boletín
Droga y dólares en un maletín
Una casa con piscina y jardín
Juegas mi juego, pero no podrás
Recibí todo lo que nunca das
Mucha película y fama de más
No miro los dramas y si eso si vas
Dime, ¿por qué debe ser así?
Dime, ¿por qué debe ser así?
Esto no lo quise para mí
Pero
Son las seis en mi Rollie, ey
Cinco modelos, ni un solo story, ey
Ustedes detrás de la misma shorty, ey
Quieren diamantes, tirar su money
Ni me mencionen, yeh
Yo hago las modas, tú te las pones, ey
Los hook' son mi vicio, mis vacaciones
Tú tienes deseo', yo tengo razones, ah, ah
Yeh, todavía no ha aparecido, ey
Otro Jesse en Guate, that's my city, ey
Los que antes no jodían conmigo, ey
Ahora ven desde la grada en vivo, ey
Tengo al Yoshi conmigo matándolas todas
Tengo a mis enemigos contando las horas, ey
Vengo solo, así yo sigo apilando los dolla's, ey
Tengo a tu shorty en los DM's y no se controla
Ey, ¿pa' qué te miento?, eh
Ya no te pienso, eh
Es mi momento, ey, mm
Ey, ¿pa' qué te miento?, yah
Ya no te pienso, yah
Es mi momento
Son las seis en mi Rollie, yah
Cinco modelos, ni un solo storie, ey
Ustedes detrás de la misma shorty
Quieren diamantes, tiran su money, yah
Ni me mencionen, yeh
Yo hago las modas, tú te las pones, yeh
Los hooks son mi vicio, mis vacaciones
Tú tienes deseo', yo tengo razones
Yo tengo razones
Mucho tiempo trabajando para algún día tocar la glory
Y ahora con cinco modelos, pero ninguna sube story
Llevamos cuarenta días en casa encerrados de party
No nos preocupa la muerte, y si viene que sea en un Ferrari
Me fumo la Holy, las 4: 20 en mi Rollie
Tú quieres algo conmigo y yo ahorita solo quiero una molly
A la verga la poli y tu amor tóxico, honey
Quiero papeles, todas las mieles
No quiero drama y gritos de mujeres
Tú lo que quieres es solo los verdes
Y si los tienes seguro te pierdes
No me reclames, la lengua te muerdes
No te hagas pendeja, tú ya no me quieres
Pero sin mí ahora estás que te mueres
Porque viste que soy el que las puede
Ahora quieres que la verga me lleve
Y bendiciones aquí solo llueven
Son las diez en mi Rollie
Cinco modelos, ni un solo storie, ey
Ustedes detrás de la misma shorty
Quieren diamantes, tiran su money, yah
Ni me mencionen, yeh
Yo hago las modas, tú te las pones, ey
Los hooks son mi vicio, mis vacaciones
Tú tienes deseo', yo tengo razones
Yo tengo razones, yeah
6 In My Rollie (feat. Milkman and Jesse Baez)
When I look at you something gives me chills
I still feel like you're not here
When I look at you something gives me chills
I still feel like you're not here
[?]
It makes me remember your times
[?]
Hey bro is that Jambo?
Goddamn
It's six on my Rollie, yuh
Five models, not a single story, yuh
All after the same shorty, yuh
They want diamonds, they throw their money
Yeah, don't even mention me
I set the trends, you wear them
The hoes are my vice, my vacations
You want wishes, I have reasons
I have reasons, yeah
They want my place without deserving it, yeah
I've known how to do it for years
They want me to walk on the jellyfish
I grow my art to sell it
I lost everything, it wasn't in my plans
How the hell was I supposed to know?
I took three planes to find you
And now it's too late to understand
An endless loop, fakes behind me and the newsletter
Drugs and dollars in a briefcase
A house with a pool and garden
You play my game, but you won't be able to
I received everything you never give
A lot of movies and too much fame
I don't watch the dramas and if that's how you go
Tell me, why does it have to be like this?
Tell me, why does it have to be like this?
I didn't want this for me
But
It's six on my Rollie, hey
Five models, not a single story, hey
You behind the same shorty, hey
They want diamonds, throw their money
Don't even mention me, yeah
I set the trends, you wear them, hey
The hooks are my vice, my vacations
You have desires, I have reasons, ah, ah
Yeah, it still hasn't appeared, hey
Another Jesse in Guate, that's my city, hey
Those who didn't mess with me before, hey
Now watch from the stands live, hey
I have Yoshi with me killing them all
I have my enemies counting the hours, hey
I come alone, so I keep stacking the dollars, hey
I have your shorty in the DMs and she can't control herself
Hey, why should I lie to you?, eh
I don't think about you anymore, eh
It's my moment, hey, mm
Hey, why should I lie to you?, yeah
I don't think about you anymore, yeah
It's my moment
It's six on my Rollie, yeah
Five models, not a single story, hey
You behind the same shorty
They want diamonds, throw their money, yeah
Don't even mention me, yeah
I set the trends, you wear them, yeah
The hooks are my vice, my vacations
You have desires, I have reasons
I have reasons
A long time working to one day touch the glory
And now with five models, but none post a story
We've been forty days at home locked up from the party
We're not worried about death, and if it comes, let it be in a Ferrari
I smoke the Holy, 4:20 on my Rollie
You want something with me and right now I just want a molly
Fuck the cops and your toxic love, honey
I want papers, all the honeys
I don't want drama and women's screams
All you want is just the greens
And if you have them, you'll surely get lost
Don't blame me, you bite your tongue
Don't play dumb, you don't love me anymore
But without me now you're dying
Because you saw that I'm the one who can
Now you want the hell to take me
And blessings here only rain
It's ten on my Rollie
Five models, not a single story, hey
You behind the same shorty
They want diamonds, throw their money, yeah
Don't even mention me, yeah
I set the trends, you wear them, hey
The hooks are my vice, my vacations
You have desires, I have reasons
I have reasons, yeah