Dead Presidents (feat. Casper Magico, Bryant Myers, and YOVNGCHIMI)

Real until death, did you hear, bastard?
The Devils of Llorens, YOVNGCHIMI
Mera, tell me, Casper

I enter them, I cut them
We light up the Jordans on your helmet and leave your hair red like Rodman
Your face in a pool of blood, the kilos in the air
More rifles and more whores when I crown in the United
Mera, tell me, Casper
The untouchables, did you hear, ass-licker?

From dead presidents I have all the faces
The bus is bulletproof, bastard, try and shoot
Your bitch travels every time she stops
And tells me she's about money and doesn't stop

From dead presidents I have all the faces
The bus is bulletproof, bastard, try and shoot
Your bitch travels every time she stops
And tells me she's about money and doesn't stop

We respect you and shoot the Llera
The mic in the sweatshirt
Bullets fall with balls in black garbage bags
They stole ten jobs and said they fell, they died

I erased their faces and hung their skin
The Forensic guy is traumatized by how the two dead looked
Like a violent scene in the news they described it
Bastard, I shit on your mom and all your crew

I put a kilo on each helmet, there's war and the contracts opened
The money doesn't stop coming
Waiting for the kilos at the dock, my God, I hope it doesn't go wrong
Your bitch texting and calling everyone to square things
I'm going to fuck and make her suck

Those killers who nowadays only tweet on social media
You fantasize and die, bastard, do what you're going to do and we'll kill you
I don't trust anyone, there are few real ones
I send the devils and they kill you in broad daylight on the street

First we were brothers, now they pay to have me killed
But I'm ready to kill them every time they try
Real until death, did you hear, ass-licker?

I'm Baby Father, I burn your legs like those from Torre
I have my OG devils, the kids who run for me
We don't cape anyone, I'm from Llorens Torres
Glizzy gang, Murder Gang, I pay whoever messes with us

Born and raised in La Metro, where they fill you with holes
G Walk and designer, with the boys from the teco
Smokin' on dead niggas, they escape, we stop them in their tracks
I don't stop, I tell the saints all my sins

Tell me, Casper Magico
Without talking much, entering the music with organic numbers
The Devils of Llorens along with La Playa, they show their panic
Always with the glizzies and the tools and I'm not a mechanic

Don't let it happen to you like—, shh, we kidnapped him in traffic
Like the stick, I made your bitch scream
Even if she makes me a million, I can crash you
LFNM like El Oriental

It's tough to be high and Yeru isn't here
But for you the Money Wayy badge will be diamond-studded

[Casper Magico, YOVNGCHIMI, Anuel AA, and Bryant Myers]
From dead presidents I have all the faces
The Lambo is bulletproof, bastard, try and shoot

My dick sucks every time it gets hard
She's real until death, brr, she doesn't stop
From dead presidents I have all the faces
The Lambo is bulletproof, bastard, try and shoot
Your bitch comes every time she stops
And says she's a gangster millionaire, she doesn't stop

The kilos in the nine, nine, ten president
The draco in Mario Resident
The bullets without a trace, bro, there's no evidence
I steal the cats like Alvarado in the Pelicans

You're not puppets just because you wear the X-Max
Bro, I do send you with the line and with the electric
And for the rounds I have Nesty's mind
Tell Jova it's two hundred for the big festy

Thank God I'm alive and my pocket is healthy
With all the faces, but one face
The five dances in the cop's fun
I lower it to your court and throw flow

In the dock with buddies arranging your return
My bitch an AirTag for a kilo of slow
She arrives white from Saint-Tropez with the fent cut like Lashley

Even the dark-skinned ones are laughing at my Spanglish
The stick with the sight like Billie Eillish
Bastard, watch your language or we'll empty your cartridges
Bryant Myers, tell me, Casper

Outside it's raining, a million is falling from the sky
What I have, oh bastard, that costs you a kidney
Don't compare yourself, there's no competition here
Here we buy Gucci combos, we throw them away and don't repeat
Pay attention to the rules of the game
If you die, you die
We're fired up with all the powers
I don't trust buddies, nor women

Millionaire in music and I don't sell crack
Between clothes and accessories there's over 200K
It's tough to be high and Panda isn't here
But we lit the stick with the nipple connected
I swore by loyalty and now we're joking
The jobs are no longer cut in half

From dead presidents I have all the faces
The Lambo is bulletproof, bastard, try and shoot
My dick sucks every time it gets hard
She's real until death, brr, she doesn't stop

From dead presidents I have all the faces
The bus is bulletproof, bastard, try and shoot
Your bitch comes every time she stops
And says she's Money Wayy, she doesn't stop

We are The Magico's, baby
Tell me, Casper
Mera, tell me, CHIMI
YOVNGCHIMI
Mera, tell me, Casper
The untouchables, did you hear, ass-licker?
(GLAD Empire)
Flow La Movie forever

Mera, tell me, Hydro
Real until death
Many dracos, many Rs, a lot of delinquency
Mera, tell me, Castle
Mera, tell me, Santo Niño
(Mera, tell me Chris Jedi)
La AA
(Gaby Music)